My world is falling apart
Not the world but my interpretation changed
Dreams are falling with the age
My future isn't the dream anymore
A dream is just dream
Because my world tumbling around
We are seduced by the daily grind
The one's who aren't, still fall with the years.
Hope? just the love plant inside my cocoon
isn't changing in a butterfly, just a cocoon.
A dream is a dream
Future is isn't my grip anymore
It is spoiled by the rut
it is the rut, and we are falling
it is the rut, who's the terror
it is the rut, it is the world
A dream is still a dream
Dreams aren't future any more
Is this getting older?
Help!
Help me get out of the daily grind