Virtual Reality Versus Reality

Is this real? Or another photo on the shelf? A picture perfect memory Of how I wished that life would be Are you real? Or a projection of myself? A distant memory of someone I thought I could be We gotta find a way back home Back to how it used to be We gotta find a way back home Back to being you and me We are what we become We are becoming what we are We are not what we've done But this time I might've gone too far Is this real? Or another fact turned fiction? The words on a page That always seem to fade away Are you real? Or a tired lost conviction? A story that has been told So many times it's now grown old We gotta find a way back home Back to how it used to be We gotta find a way back home Back to being you and me We are what we become We are becoming what we are We are not what we've done But this time I think I've gone to far Cause I don't think that this Can be exonerated like the rest No I don't think that this Can be exonerated like the rest Oh God I hope that this Is in the price you're paying with a death Oh God I hope that this Can be exonerated like the rest We gotta find a way back home Back to how it used to be