Better Left a Lie
My means are small
My dreams are big
My life is poor
My soul is rich
Fantasies are better left a lie
Fantasies are better left a lie
This world is gray
Love is a loser's game
Why should I play
and just get more of the same... pain
Fantasies are better left a lie
Fantasies are better left a lie
I loved and loved
I poured and poured
I bled and bled
I pour my love inside a girl filled with holes
she couldn't hold
I poured my love inside her hands
It slipped through like grains of sand
she couldn't hold
I bled and bled
I poured and poured
I loved and lost
Fantasies are better left a lie
Fantasies are better left a lie
*Sometimes we are disappointed when we chase our dreams and it wasn't what we thought it would be. This is about leaving it a dream/lie to stay happy and hopeful.
Copyright © Apache Tears | Year Posted 2013
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