It’s Not Real

Driven by fantasy How do I get back to it once again But the dream is all I have I try to recreate the image in my head It's all I see But the flaws are all that's left All our lives We just keep searching for what does not exist When will I Be willing to finally admit It's not real It's tempting to predict the future but it's futile all the same The past is all we have And every time I try to replicate the signals in my brain The flaws are all that's left All our lives We just keep searching for what does not exist When will I Be willing to finally admit It's not real What am I doing? Why am I trying to forget you, oh? What am I doing? Why am I trying to forget you, oh? All our lives We just keep searching for what does not exist When will I Be willing to finally admit It's not real