Is this what it's like?
A dream lacking serenity?
A wordless conversation, a "you and I" without me.
Well I try and I won't get far,
I'll die and I won't get far,
I'll try and know that everything's okay.
SSSSSo I guess this is where I lie.
Where the days are endless and the nights, they just don't belong. [x2]
Dreaming my reality
Where truth and fiction don't seem to exist.
Confusion is home here, but believe in you is what you insist (it's what you insist).
Well I try and I won't get far,
I'll die and I won't get far,
I'll try and know that everything's okay.
So I guess this is where I lie.
Where the days are endless and the nights, they just don't belong. [x2]
Nights, don't belong, the nights, don't belong, and the nights, they just don't belong. [x3]
(Nights don't belong) I'll never be ok, as long as I'm dreaming a reality. [x2]
