| Untitled: I wanted to feel something To be something To see something I wanted to find One thing that was mine And leave this behind But I can't find my way To get far away And bury these days Fantasy Once reality Become such a parody If I could find One thing that was mine And leave this behind But I can't find my way To get far away And bury these days If shining Or if shaken It's reality fakin' If I could find One thing that was mine And leave this behind But I can't find my way To get far away And bury these days |