I dream All having masks of happiness
Of a perfect world While wars wage within
In my dream In my world
I see a place Violence is worse
Where there’s a smile on every face And in the shadows
In my dream While we pretend it’s gone
I see peace In my world
There is no violence We hold hands
In my dream And stab each other in the back
I see a world Because everyone will never
Were we all hold hands Get along perfectly
And are happy
But my dream is gilded My perfect world
Gold plated Is chaos dressed in gold
For every good has an evil As is all others like it
Every light, a shadow They all sound nice
And there’s no perfect world But in reality
Not even in my head A perfect world
Because in my dream Is worse than our real one
Suicides are high
And no one’s themselves