REALITY IS ONLY A DREAM

We're all little machines
With joysticks beneath our feet

This world is a crease in a dreamers wrinkle
And all we can do is breath and think

What if it's true that nothing exists
Beyond your eyes seeing limit
All this was made up just for you
Nothing else is real, everything is untrue

You see other places on the screen
But that's not real; only created by a dream

They try to make you ignore
Any other possibuilities

When an accident happens
And it changes someone's "life"
One commonly refers to it as "waking up"
Is this theory not so hard to believe?
Are those times the only times
We ever REALLY wake up?

But, oh no, it couldn't be.

Gradually but surely
They mold you back to your usual thinking
Where everything seems like it usually is
The epiphany is gone, and you're "living" again

And all of the annoying people you see
Are just fragments of what you could be
And all of the beautiful people you see
Are just fragments of what you could be

'Cuz in a world that's only a dream
All you can do is breath and think