In the Reverie

She paints a starry picture of the boy she used to know.

A gifted child with a broken mind, she called him her troubled soul.

That was one of yesterday's lies. She only holds on to the sex and laughter.

Such a charming guy, but he always leaves her wounded the morning after.

Maybe a broken genius or just a narcissist

She still believes in love, but is it real or just another song for him?

What is the pain for? She's in the reverie.

Don't let the heart lie.

The spirit will keep the score.

What is the pain for? She's in the reverie.

She's so stuck on the otherside.

He holds his cards to his chest, longing to be affirmed.

Fraught with the words his mother said,

Baby this is your world.

But that was one of yesterday's lies. He only sparkles bright in the superficial.

Serpentine eyes. A masochistic fantasy.

Maybe a lonely little boy or just a loser.

Deep down inside he knows can't lose her.

What is the pain for? She's in in the reverie.

Don't let the heart lie.

The spirit will keep the score.

What is the pain for? She's in the reverie.

She's so stuck on the otherside.

Half the time she's gonna feel the pain of another broken promise. Half the time she's staring at the moon.

Half the time he feels like he's forgotten how to just be honest. Like a part of him was taken way too soon.

What is the pain for? She's in the reverie.

Don't let the heart lie.

The spirit will keep the score.

What is the pain for? She's in the reverie.

She's so stuck on the otherside.

What is the pain for? She's in the reverie.

Don't let the heart lie.

The spirit will keep the score.

What is the pain for? She's in the reverie.

She's so stuck on the otherside.

She's so stuck on the otherside

She's so stuck on the otherside

She's so stuck on the otherside

She's so stuck on the otherside

She's so stuck on the otherside

She's so stuck on the otherside