Fake Dreams

Yeah, yeah, oh, these fake dreams Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Yeah, yeah

What if it's better than we imagined? What if the love outweighs the sadness

What if March was the only madness? What if our heart was the Atlas

What if no dream was too big and every time you sinned, you learned from it

Is that when you start to live? When I get low, I get high again

One day at a time, my friends. At last, I traded my past for pens

I buried the old me six feet from within. Now I'm so tall I see over the wall of Berlin

Heavily guarded dogs, wire, and landmines. Put me in a cage, you can't trap minds

Handcuffs are fine when my words rhyme. I'm only paying the time if I did the crime