I used to float when I was walking
nothing troubled me on my way
everything was perfect, every single day
I lived a fairytale, beautiful dream.
It hurts to wake up now
to the cold, hard reality
where even breathing costs me
where dreams are just a cloud
And still you think you can play
you juggle with my heart and soul
you're 'bout to fall, you drop it all
my heart gets broken, my soul thrown away.
Another day in my own dark parade
struggling to continue, to start something new.
