Unreal Reality
Fields, as far as you can see
Scents, of pollution and dirty streets
Grass, waving and reflecting
Sound, in my head getting louder
Wind, playing it's own game
Noise, of sirens in the background
Streams, flowing through the meadows
Trails to walk on, but I can't move
Beams of light, gleaming in the water
Feels like, getting caught in a mirage
Searching for an answer in this beautiful madness
Choices are waiting to be made
Do I even want to go back
Do I want to go back
Do I want
Scents, of pollution and dirty streets
Grass, waving and reflecting
Sound, in my head getting louder
Wind, playing it's own game
Noise, of sirens in the background
Streams, flowing through the meadows
Trails to walk on, but I can't move
Beams of light, gleaming in the water
Feels like, getting caught in a mirage
Searching for an answer in this beautiful madness
Choices are waiting to be made
Do I even want to go back
Do I want to go back
Do I want
Credits
Writer(s): Bastian Benjamin
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