Sometimes when I close my eyes, I awake to my real life. 'Cept I'm on the east coast, small town nobody. But, I still love somebody, I still have somebody. I met her when I was twenty five, but there I was 35, ten years makes a difference. Makes me wonder where I'll be in five years. Will It still be dreams, or vision made reality? I see her in people 'round me, and wonder if she really real, or merely just a feeling. Deja Vu tattoos and Deftones, I'm still listening,for the verse that made me start imagining. . . "I took you home, and you moved away". . . 
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