that were never said
a conversation with you
that is all in my head
I've created and crafted
this wonderful world
my intentions are noble
but the outcome is cruel
I wake up and realize
my most intense dream
involved a reality that
has simply never been
I've heard it said
we're all chasing wind
but I play a different game
the one I can't lose
where I pick and choose
what ghost I'm going to chase
Oh it comes in many forms
it hangs o'er my head
I tell it to get away
it just hangs there instead
I molded and brought
this dark figure to life
but it blinds me to the truth
and only causes me strife
I wake up and realize
my most sincere dream
was a time and a place
I have simply never been
I've heard it said
we're all chasing wind
but I play a different game
the one I can't lose
where I pick and choose
what ghost I'm going to chase
I can't be to quick
to fall on my sword
cause this ghost produces
all of my words
but I'd quickly trade
the life that I lead
to rid me of all the trouble
that this spirit brings
I've heard it said
we're all chasing wind
but I play a different game
the one I can't lose
where I pick and choose
what ghost I'm going to chase
I've heard it said
we're all chasing wind
but I play a different game
the one that I lose
when I cant pick or choose
what ghost I'm going to play.
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