I am in your head.
I am in your mind.
I am your dream.

Whatever you imagine?
Whatever you think?
I am your dream.

I am what you think of at night?
What you thinking during the day?
Don't worry somethings you can't tell or say.

It just what it is?
I am your dream.

Who you rather be?
Mickey with the squeaky voice.
Or Donald Duck, with the quacky tone.

Who you rather be?
Superman with that strength?
Or Spiderman with those spider webs.

A Wonder Woman or a Bionic one?
Who you rather be?
Or simply yourself?

Who you rather be?
A millionaire.
Or God with unlimited riches.

We all have fantasies and dreams.
Some come truth if you only believe.

I looked within the mirror and saw a fool.
And question everything he failed to do.
Yes, I looked within the mirror and saw a fool.

All this brain within in my mind relinquished the confidence I have about losing you.
Regretting many decisions I decided upon.

Yes, I looked within the mirror and seen a fool.
When friends thought I was simply cool.

And I know for a factuality.
That you looked within your mirror and saw a fool.
Because many times, many times a fool can't hide from the truth.

From lies.
From affairs.
From regrets we might have.

Yes, you been dismissed without receiving a single kiss.
Sure, I could have told friends we have broken up.
But dismissed you deserve for not showing respect.

Yes, you were thrown a curve that you didn't even see.
I laugh when your protectors state, you didn't try to dismiss me.

Well, I could have said fired, terminated.
Or kept it simply and said long gone.
Then there always someone to say I was wrong.

But dismissed the word I decided upon.
So, don't be so alarmed.
Lucky I'm not a songwriter.
I dismissed you more within a song.

Oh, you got the Mickey, all you heard.
And many young kids will get it.
That hair style that reminds you of Mickey Mouse head.

And it eventually brings upon your face a smile.

Don't know too many boys that get the Donald.
That duck that wears a shirt but no pants.
But way different than Daffy.

Strange no one ever says you got the Minnie.
Same shape, same style both makes a mother smile.
Least you not compared to Goofy.

Or many others, when your hair style getting compliments.

You controlled.
Told what to do?
Told what to say?
You can't be a free spirit.
If control by men leading tricks of faith.

A woman should be quiet and seen.
Tricks of manipulation still in play today.

You controlled.
In many forms and many ways.
Sometimes too much quiet leading to many things.

You treated like a child under a parent authority.
And you're grown.
Just controlled in many ways.

You said, you have a secret or two to tell.
And you don't concern yourself, with the truth.
As long, as it's not telling upon you.

Just know this and believe it too.
While you're telling on me.
You better be telling upon yourself.

Your life a mystery yet to be reveal.

While you are telling on me.
Someone will be blazing you too.
A secret just that, somethings just can't be told.

But you are seeking ways to go out and exposed.

Remember these famous words told.
What never said?
Will never be heard.