Once I found a perfect treasure
I’ve been looking this for so long
It’s hidden underneath the ground
I know that this is what I dreamt about
For the last couple years
I just stared at it without blinking
I think that it’s a genuine thing
In the beginning I felt that i’m winning
I kept polishing ‘til its shining
Brighten my day by day from sorrow
I think that it would be everlasting
But it turns out that I just kept drowning
From the thing that even it isn’t real
I woke up and it’s just my imagination
I’ve been keeping a “dream” for so long
Then I looking out through the window
I don’t see anything except shadow
But now I’ve forgive myself and accepting
That I never be a winner in this life
Tho, I know I’m the main role of my own story
Holding up into something I don’t recognize
It’s really tense and weirdly I tolerate this
Day turns into dark, night but lot of stars
Guiding me into the light I never saw before
I feel relaxed and calmed, but I’m panic!
Is it real? That this is make any sense?
Cause I guess I’ve been dreaming for too long
And keeping the unreal thing for forever
But then I wake up and it’s all just a dream
So which is the real one?
Cause I kept waking up from a dream
I think I trapped.. I think I can’t get out of this
Get out from my own head..