Seeing is believing
Or so they say
But who`s to judge
What`s real anyway?
I know it`s fake
So get off your high horse
You`d rather have this dream
Than your tears and heartaches
I`m sorry
But I can`t help you
I`m really sorry
But I`m busy chasing fools gold
It`s always been this way
I gotta ride my own wave
Can`t intellectualise
There`s no compromise
I`m not like you
I can only be me
And that`s something
You never quite figured out
