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?
All our lives
We just keep searching
For what does not exist
When will I
Be willing to finally admit
It’s not real