Unreal

I may not always love you But as long as there are stars above you Twisting my neck, pain in my chest Severed the bond, who might have guessed? I have suppressed all that I feel I will give back all that I steal All that I stole I won't give back Losing control, panic attack Losing control, wanna hang back Losing my mind Let me push back Pessimistic, humanistic All that I'm feeling's unrealistic All that I'm feeling is ballistic Under momentum, cataclysmic Cataclysmic under-hit and miss And apocalyptic, I'm so sorry miss And I'm surely missing, but I'm growing sick And I'll surely kiss you But I'm drowning It's that... I may not always love you But as long as there are stars above you