And you ask me
how I can turn the other way
and I tell you
that it's far fetched.
and you think that I will care
but when really I don't know anything
about what you talk about
just another face in the crowd .
staring from the outside.
just to see your face on the inside.
and you dream sleepless dreams.
and you say lines from william shakespeare
and hope that somehow you don't turn out more like dorian gray
where you know that your soul is dark as the night because of the guilt
and once again you believe in a non existent ever lasting idea.
and then you cry out because you think that you are the mightiest of them
all.
putting everyone down.
around you the air is getting lower.
and here it goes again
dreams and dreams of life being all you wanted..
and life not being fair just because you went out to find something that
everyone told you owuld find you .
and here it comes the pain that
you knew would come .
and you wonder if I really know what to do
and you sit wondering if I really know how life is lived
but I tell you . that I haven't lost it
and really it's not me that is lost and really I'm losing it
and you dream sleepless dreams.
and you say lines from william shakespeare
and hope that somehow you don't turn out more like dorian gray
where you know that your soul is dark as the night because of the guilt
and once again you believe in a non existent ever lasting idea.
and then you cry out because you think that you are the mightiest of them
all.