Feeling sorry, sad and melancholy
What I know and what I hear
What I think and what I fear
What i’m told and what I do
Shadows, dreams and nightmares
Reality is fiction, Twisted by the madness
One time he asked “do you ever feel you’re just a part of someone’s
dream?”
Not tonight, tonight it’s someone’s nightmare
Tonight the gallant knight rescues the young prince from
poisoning
Tonight, chivalrous indeed, the Queen suspended he did
repair,
And off he rode into the night, moonlight glinting on his
shining armour
Within which hides the lowly troll.
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