I am dreaming tonight. Together, like air and air, our bodies merge, Filling empty lungs with life. Relief. A constant battle, day and night, Between the real and made-up light. The real and made-up light. I dream we are awake to find only I am. Now awake and alone, I don't which I prefer. The relief of reality or that of make believe. The relief of reality or that of make believe. A constant battle, day and night, Between the real and made-up light. The real and made-up light. In dreams we're free, a world of bliss, No worries here, no missing this. But waking up, reality's kiss, A bittersweet taste of what I miss. A constant battle, day and night, Between the real and made-up light. The real and made-up light. Caught in a haze, a sweet embrace, But as dawn breaks, I'm left to face, The bitter truth of this waking place. Caught in a haze, a sweet embrace, But as dawn breaks, I'm left to face, The bitter truth of this waking place. A constant battle, day and night, Between the real and made-up light. The real and made-up light. Caught in a haze, a sweet embrace, But as dawn breaks, I'm left to face, The bitter truth of this waking place. A constant battle, day and night, Between the real and made-up light. The real and made-up light. A constant battle, day and night, Between the real and made-up light. The real and made-up light.
