life is a dream

you say life is a dream where we can't say what we mean

maybe just some roadside scene that we're driving past

there's no telling where we'll be in a day or in a week

and there's no promises of peace or of happiness

well is this why you cling to every little thing

and polverize and derrange all your senses

maybe life is a song but you're scared to sing along

until the very ending

it's time to let go of everything we used to know

ideas that strengthen who we've been

it's time to cut ties that won't ever free our minds

from the chains and shackles that they're in

we built our houses of cards

and then we waited for it to fall

always forget how strange it is just to be alive at all...

Patrick Park - Life is a song