Johanna Rey - Reality Fallacy

Black Balloons

Trying to wake
From this dream
Where paranoia gets the best of me

Walking through
These streets alone
In a place where I'm not sure which way is home

I
Can't
Wake
Up

Here we go again
Another night draws close

Bombs as balloons raining from the sky
Floating gently down
With silent grace
Destruction is all that's left to embrace

Explosions and visions
Of body parts scattered
A littered decent
This madness speaks one word
"Hate"

I see it now
A great black door
I venture through
Into a great hall

In this haunting scene
Bleak figures surround me
I'm staring back
Every eye is jet black

In this haunting scene
Bleak figures surround me
I'm staring back
Every eye is jet black
Wake me up

Credits
Writer(s): Alec Greaves, Leigh Clarke, Pete Styles, Rob Town
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