this delusional mind
greater than any kind
logic is making me blind
only what's hidden i can find
the thoughts are always surreal
never knowing what i feel
traces of what i can't conceal
what is true isn't real
telling me to understand
what i simply cannot stand
i hold the answers in my hand
slipping away like the sand
i know what i feel, my friend
and feelings are true, that i defend
that your faith is mine, i can't pretend
my soul in your hands, that isn't ment
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