Once in a while I am in need of a reality check, just to make sure
That I am still in the world of the living, not in my world of fantasies
I guess I wish to live in these dreams because I’m quite insecure
There’s also the fact that in my dreams blows a different kind of breeze
I lie, I die, I try so much in my dreams, I’m a victim, I’m a hero
Sometimes I am strong and help someone face his of her demons
But sometimes I feel like I am nothing, just filth, a total zero
Standing in the wrong crowd, being thrown before vicious lions
So at times I am really happy, I feel the whole world is at my feet
At times I am miserable, angry and sad, crying nothing but crystal tears
But it doesn’t bother me, ‘cause I know that the end will be sweet
Even if it might take a long time, I’m prepared to wait for many years
Right now I’m quite happily dreaming about a love of my own
We're both sitting on the greenest of grass, looking at a beautiful lake
My dreamlove may not be wealthy or he may not have a throne
But he loves me, he loves me truly...God, please, I don’t want to awake...