Sometimes the only difference between medicine and poison is dosage So how much should I take of you before I’m under your hypnosis? How much more until I’m poisoned? Doctor, Doctor! What’s the prognosis? Cause a simply no is enough to leave me heartbroken
Trying to keep my eyes open To get a glimpse through this veil Marked with the color of sin Knowing that it’s a game of lust And winning is only for the rich
With you short sweet reply’s Keeping my head flying high I know your words are lies But when the record of your voice Slips into my ears An illusion of us appears
Not again I say I must leave you for dead For good Cause good you are not And years I have lost
Chasing a dream that I thought was alive That one day I can bring to this 3-dimensional life But the lies I tell myself doesn’t change the past I have a pain in my chest that drags me closer to death Cause I must lay to bed a love That was just staying as a guest
Sometimes we make a fantasy with people who have no intentions of stepping in your dream world.