I'm dreaming but which parts were the dream?
I don't know what has gotten into me
You be a wolf
I'll be your sheep
Come dig your teeth into my cheek
She passed me by and said
My, you're a gloomy gust of wind
And I guess she's right
'Cause I've never felt all that innocent
I can't say I was tired of you're taste
But sometime you just have to face
Sometimes you just have to face the facts
You're starting to feel small to me
You took your teeth out suddenly
You dislocated my beliefs
Now come dismantle every memory
I'm dreaming but which parts the dream?
I'm always holding back tears
Even if you can't tell
I'm dreaming but which parts the dream?
I try to hide it on the outside
But inside I feel like hell
And the devil has made his home inside my head
Through work he does so well
