Art

So I
thought about my dream today,
and now I'm
thinkin' of what to say,
cuz I
know it was never the way to see.

Now,
looking at where I was before,
it can
only make my eyes sore,
so I
think of what I'll do tomorow

I'm
walking through these broken walls,
not sure
of who I should call.
I never
liked the way I saw reality.

I would
like to sail, ...