Truth
Memories from the past aways replay in a collage in my head.
I am colliding. I am colliding.
You fade away into the crowd of society of false belief. I look at you in such grief.
Everything that's happened is hard to believe. Oh, how these years went by.
I am collidng. I am colliding.
I always seem to fade away in your eyes. You make me feel that I'm equivalent to a car passing by.
Watch my life flash before your eyes.
This is the reality that we seem to be.