If I was a bird
you would be the air
If I was a dreamer
you would be my dream
If I was a poet
you would be my muse
If I was a looser
you would be the last to lose
Interlude: somehow, I got to believe in you
but reality can't make it true
someday, I got to realize
you promised me lies
I try to scream
but no sound can escape
I try to talk
but the words just break
Silence is my friend
you are my worst enemy
But when I close my eyes
it's only you I can see