Lost

Heaven knows we're not the same
But here on Earth there's hell to pay
So come with me and you will see
The reality of what is all just make believe
Let's make believe

We'll read the books and study looks
Compare our shells to others first
As we speak amongst ourselves so quietly
Until the whispers move down the lane so selfishly

Oh selfish me

We're dying to know (will we grow)
We're dying to know (is this home)

Is this all just one big mess
Of love contested and regression

Heaven knows you're not to blame
So here in hell I'll stamp my name
But come with me and you will see
The reality of what is all just make believe
Let's make believe

It seems miracles exist and I've been granted one wish
Wish I didn't choose
To open that life magazine that I've seen
And can't unsee cause we're all too small for this mess