What gets decided when you lie in bed
Replaying scenes that go round in your head?
And breathing in nothing thinking of something
When will it be too much?
Replaying scenes that go round in your head?
And breathing in nothing thinking of something
When will it be too much?
When was the last time you played make-believe
Heroes and villains and lines you can see?
You said if I’d really know what you’ve been through
I’d see that we’re both the same
I pay attention and I hear you though
Currents and wires and speakers and glue
But what keeps us going cries like a baby
What’s on the other side?
On the other side you can be all that you seem to be
And on the other side I can be everything I mean to be
Oh how we love loving our chimera
Oh how we love loving our chimera
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