how long had we been spinning out of control?
You lose yourself to sex and money; You lose yourself to a dream. And then one day you can’t tell where the dream ends, and real life begins - but either way you know it’s going to end. Sometimes, when your eyes see something that your heart can’t explain- your mind makes up a new history to make sense of it all. You make a new story. One will a fairy tale ending that you deserve. You sit back, and you say to yourself "once upon a time, I awoke. In a strange place"