The Good Book

Well I had a dream that

Couldn't pick a part

from the sky

The earth and the trees

The ground and the breeze

The day and the night

And I figured out that my life

was inside the blink of an eye

One day you're asleep

One day you're awake

and one day you die

Oh life is a dream that we barely

control

It tears at the seams

that reality holds

but every time I try to explain it

I can't fix it I can't feel it

I lost my hands I lost my soul

The more and more I try to control it

The more and more it gets out of control

Oh the good book says I'm weak

but I'm just unlucky thats

oh oh oh

The good book says I'm weak

but I'm just unlucky that's all

Well I had a dream that I

traded my eye for an eye

But words became the dream

the books started to sing

the pixels came alive

Oh life is a dream

that only time will erase

We build up the walls

with the smile on our face

and every time I try to explain it

I can't fix it I can't feel it

I lost my hands I lost my soul

The more and more I try to control it

The more and more it gets out of control

Oh the good book says I'm weak

but I'm just unlucky thats

oh oh oh

The good book says I'm weak

hell, I must be human after all