In between reality and the creative// Caught between what's real and what's right// The awful feeling of thought keeping you up at night// Wanting someting so bad, you scream it twice// But wishing upon a star only goes so far// It's all about self action// Self confidence, self awareness// To me there's no such thing as perfect timing// You create your own shine// Craft your own scent// So that there faces wrinkle when they hear your product// Middle of a Dream...in the middle of the options//