Living in my dreams, chasing clouds
Can't figure out what life's all about
Always questioning what is real
Is this really my face in the mirror?
It's a reflection of someone I used to know
Or maybe, of a person I never knew
"Do I know you?"
I feel like happiness is a stranger I walked past every now and then
Locking eyes for a second, and then she's gone again
And all that remained was an inkling of what could've been
Of what never was and would never happen
In the dead of night my heart howls
To the nearby moon in hopes it would hear my cries
Won't you send me a sign, celestial above
Of what I'm supposed to do to feel alive?
Because
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