everyday and everynight will never be the same
dumb is just an understatement.
no words can describe the internal turmoil
when smile is just an act
and speech is just for show
nonsense maybe for now
but never sensible for long
whats want and whats need
whats you and whats me
a little gesture a few words
lights a lamp that leads the way
or blow off the fire that keeps the warmth
fairy tales are tales to say
to lie its way to make a dream
wheres the happy ending
when theres no prince no princess stay
no hero no heroin
no magic no power
no will no strength
no wish no hope
when bells start ringing
thats when i think im wind