DreamersReality isn't what it makes itself out to beIt is just another word for dreamWhen we are awakeThat is what we doWhen we are asleepReality can't grab ahold of youWe are living dreams within dreamsBut what is livingIf living is reality?We fall asleepAnd our dreams seem strangeBut the ones we liveIs in the normal range.When it gets lateWe fall asleep.But when it turns dayWe awake to the alarms beep.The truth that you don't seeIs dreamers awaken, But those awake only sleep.
Confront Me.All I askIs for people to be real with me.Forget the dramaWho said what doesn't matter.If you know meYou knowI'm not one to judgeOr one to purposely hurt someone.Be real with me.Don't keep it a secretAnd talk behind my backAbout that little thingThat I may or may not have said.Because it changes every timeYou tell someone new.Confront me.You know you want to,But instead you'd rather make things worseWith an invisible wall.You flash me a smileDespite what you're feeling inside.Now it's turned to rumorsI'm hearing things I never knew about myselfAnd it's all because you heard me wrong,And you didn't want to make it right