boring existance
innocence behind
losing everything
for nothing
blind to the show
and the reel runs on
the dream is
sometimes we're already
living the dream
reaching for more
losing all
life doesn't always bring
happy news
neither does a far reached for thing
boredom still exists
and pulls us apart
for all we were
all we miss
all we lost
left everyone behind to live your dream
play in the big show
sit in rooms painted green
going fast cause that's better than slow
pretense is the door, won't get better
we'll have to come back down for more
of what we try to escape for
all the reveries, memories and dreams
society rules expects more than
this extreme
we're just green
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