Don't Exaggerate

Whether the stars are near to Mars, don’t exaggerate
Whether you choose to be alone or not
Whether it makes no sense at all
Whether her eyes looked like daisies in the morning light
Whether her hair cascaded like a windy day
Don’t exaggerate
Whether or not?
Oh I feel it’s not real, and I feel it’s not real
Whether she sings and strokes your face, don’t exaggerate
Whether you choose to be alone, or not
Whether it makes no sense at all
Whether the walls close around you
Whether the wheels run down to dust behind you
Don’t exaggerate
Whether or not?
Oh I feel it’s not real, and I feel it’s not real
Oh I feel it’s not real