does it really matter who I am anymore?
so I say I’m just lost
trapped in the slipstream, trapped in my ways
destination tomorrow
don’t look back
you might see something you don’t like
no worries, no pains, no regrets
just think of something happy
be reborn, enjoy yourself, hate yourself, whatever
because I hate you for not understanding me
and this is how we live
cutting each other open to see how we work
bleeding on the world, feeding on the world, and this is progress?
no, no no, just a mess
dream, say that word
don’t say it too loud or it might not come true
we all want to be somebody
and we are, we just need someone
down the alley of yesterday
searching for myself
no correlation, no connection
disconnected by the sounds of inner conflict, mutiny
bombarded by the fate of my own hands, my own plans…
pray, pray, pray, pray…
but don’t accept
believe, die, and you’re happy
fear and I don’t know why
but I tell myself I do know why
lets wrap this up in 15 minutes
listen to the clock
look at the stars
a thousand wishes in the sky
white skies, red skies, yellow skies, black skies
where do you live? it doesn’t matter…
just make a wish and dream