I'm running out of my time
I'm running out of breath
And now it's getting so
I can't sleep at night
In the day, feel like deathI'm getting in far too deep
I feel them closing in
I've got to say that I'm scared
I know they'll win
Even so, I'm preparedDo you believe, what you hear
Can you believe, what you see
Do you believe, what you feel
Can you believeWhat is real?
Futureal
What is real?
FuturealWhenever anyone seems
To treat me like a freak
It makes me see I'm the
Only one who feels
That I know what is realSometimes it feels like a game
Of deadly hide and seek
And when you're reading this
Then I'll be gone
Maybe then, you will see
Songwriters
COOKE, BAYLEY / HARRIS, STEPHEN PERCYPublished by
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