I once dreamed of the perfect life,
Where no one felt isolated from the world...
Its hard to say I need you,
after all thats said and done...
They angry, beacuase i want to be me. My life...
I lived my life with guilt, pain and lonelyness...
Wishes are dreams and dreams are wishes.
When you dream of a wish, what do you have...
Here i am, in this hospital bed,
seemingly dead...
I walk alone
down this empty street...
Sing to me of laughter
Songs resembling my heart...
Slowly the boxes
and the walls...
Lights...camera...action!
of fame and wonder...
Life is a puzzle;
Forever changing shape...
Just one simple question,
That I'd like to know...
When I look in the mirror what do I see....
I see a complete stranger looking back at me...