How can you know that
How can you live this way
How do you manage to look to the end of the game
When I can barely see the life in front of me
How do you believe what
Is contrary to all that you see
How you imagine stories that couldn't be real
When I can barely see the life in front of me
How I wish it could all be real
How I wish I could feel what you feel
But my mind won't let you love me
How can you say that
How can you think that way
Why won't you see it
When I can see no other way
Why won't you see things my way
God I wish it could all be real
God I wish I could feel what you feel
But my mind won't let you love me
When I let my guard down
The whole lot comes alive