Cold Reading

Sell me new dreams
My dead soul won’t feel anymore
This world, a blurred reality
And all these faked words
All those scenes will end up dry
A day when everything turns grey
Shut my eyes, and see me through
We share the same view now
Strange pictures, pictures burning in my head
And I, I don’t want them anymore
I got eyes, but I’m not able to see
Living through your filtered reality
This cold reading, see me through
Make me true
You’re giving me existence
All these places, all these faces in the dust
Won’t show, substitute ourselves
Suffer for me, take our fears away
In this masquerade
Shut my eyes
I don’t need to take place
You are giving me existence
I got eyes, but I’m not able to see
Living through your filtered reality
This cold reading, see me through
Make me true, you’re giving me existence