My dreams are always shadowed by the rain,
I walk the same road, but come back again,
I listen to the constant voices in my head,
But wake from the dream, bak to the real world instead.

I sleep with the scars I know will never heal,
I live in a dreamworld I know it’s not real,
I listen to music, to help face each day,
But you turn the volume down, always the way.

This is my life, sometimes a lie,
So many things I will regret until the day I die.
So many chances I could have took,
But then I am just a chapter, in someone elses book.