I've been told a thousand times, a thousand years ago.

That life is just a dream.

I've read a thousand texts, a thousand times before.

And nothing is what it seems.

The grass is not green and

The sky is not blue.

You're not in love with me but

I'm in love with you.

The sun does not burn and

The moon splits in two

Your lover I wanna be but

I'm a friend to you.

A thousand years of loving, a thousand versions of you.

I've heard a thousand times, a thousand more to hear.

That dreams do come true.

I've lived a thousand lives, a thousand more to spare.

And I've got three wishes too.

I ran for the light and

I live inside the dark

I try with all my might

To find that...