I feel like I am in a dream
And the particles that make me
Are vibrating
Shifting from solid form
Into nothing.
Am I a ghost?
A stranger smiles my way.
I must be real.
Unless this is all fake.
How do you tell if you’re alive
When even pain just feels like a distant memory?
I’ve never seen green so dark
On a tree two-stories tall
Catching the rain as it falls.
I look through a window
Like a TV screen
And everything feels fake
Including me.
I see the looks
You try to hide
Puh-lease
I’m not blind.
Save me the lies
I see right through
The wall you try to hide behind.
How about you tell the truth
This time
I’d rather know what’s on your mind
Then watch you mask it behind
Your fake eyes.
