Is this a fantasey
Why can't I escape reality
I need no sympathy
I don't wan't anyone to cry
I know its never to late
to face the truth
my body and mind
ache all the time
I always feel
That I must put my past behind
I don't want to die
But I've always been scorned
Is life really
Easy come , Easy go
Does anything matter
Does anyone care
I see what I've become
Why can't I see the future
I want a new life
I want a new way
I never want to look
In that mirror again