Sunset over the By a A man looks up at the sky An uneventful end to a day
of the man at the window Looking at the street down It's he's got things on his mind He shakes his head, down the blind
He starts writing a To make it clear He's just a man reached the end of his rope his doubts and his fears
In a world, feels so and afraid And disillusioned by the they made a pity that it ended up this way Life is just a
I'm do tomorrow What I did such a dull routine, somebody cut this scene It's such a boring
life, day to day Seems so Everything you and say Just cliche
Like an actor on a movie Living out somebody else's Living out a total Reality, a false
such a wasted life Without any
drift into days Life just away People so Everything's a
Yes, it is Yes, it is an illusion Just an
Moonlight over the At the end of the day The man is asleep in his bed Tucked up, safely
In his dreams he's taken by alien beings To another galaxy, in space To a planet a man can live out his fantasies And unimaginable pleasures
But morning comes and soon the realities of Will shatter his And the cliches of the world bring him down But still waiting for a change
Days drift into Life just away is passe Everything's a
Yes, it is Yes, it is It's just an It's an illusion
Yes, it is Yes, it is
See the sunlight the motorway The little man, anger in his eyes Stands by the window, at the sky