In a world of dreams, you can fly to the top
Waking up, it seems, would throw everything off
All your promises are a waste and my silence is a shame,
but my sweet revenge is the truth
and everything that goes around is coming back to you
Everything, everything is coming back to you
If you don't even know you,
you're saving it up for someone that you never met
Maybe this way goes against my way, too,
but I want you to know that I saves room for you
All your promises are a waste and my silence is a shame,
but my sweet revenge is the truth
and everything that goes around is coming back to you
Everything, everything is coming back to you
If nothing is real, then how could I hurt you?
If you cannot feel, what have I done?
If nothing is real, how could I hurt you?
It's coming back to you
All your promises are a waste and my silence is a shame,
but my sweet revenge is the truth
and everything that goes around is coming back to you
is coming back to you
is coming back to you
is coming back to you