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Doubt
My days have turned into night
My nights into days
I have been infected by your craze
I’m walking around in a daze
You’ve got me dreaming things I cannot see
Seeing things I cannot dream
Wondering what on earth it can all mean
I put my heart on ice and you light the fire
Consumed by your warmth and desire
First the icy drops formed a puddle
Now the puddle has become a river
It flows inevitably towards the drain
What of me will remain?
If the process continues over and over again
This cycle leaves me so unwell
A place far worse than ordinary hell
And each time the heart gets harder
The ice gets colder and I grow farther
From believing in anything I feel
Doubting love is actually real
