maybe it's a dream, maybe nothing else is real
but it wouldn't mean a thing
if i told you how i feel
im so tired of the pain, of the misery inside
i wish i could just live
feeling nothing but the night
you can tell me what to say,you can tell me where to go
but i doubt that i would care
and my heart would never know
if i make another move, there may be no turning back
and it will all change
fading into black
woohoo bad apple :)