What happened to the real you.
All these actions seem be so untrue...

When summer brings snow.
When plants never grow...

Your starving inside.
Waiting for the hunger to subside...

To the heavens i pray.
Please take me away...

Is it true? Is it a game?
I know it will never be the same...

In a dream I see your face.
thinking thats its a perfect place...

I'm sitting here thinking of you not knowing what...
Wishing that somehow my broken heart would heal...

Being best friends and both wanting more
trying your best to ignore...

I'm sitting here trying to figure out what this...
wishing that it was all just a dream...