Dreams They Have Stolen - Bittersweet Pretending

A broken jar that wants to be whole again
It needs good hands, to give it shape

My words will fail me if I try another pen,
And on my tongue I taste "escape"

Find me, you better fight me
I want to break free
But it's breaking me inside

(Nowhere you can go)
(There's nothing else you gonna do)

To heal me, you better kill me
I want to fall
And rise on the other side

(Are you strong enough)
(Will you prevail, will you be right)

Don't be so dramatic, Annie
Everything you feel is so scary
Act like it's ok, Annie
Call it bittersweet pretending

It's in my head, where I compare the real and fake
It's back to you, or back to black

Written by:
Mark Varlashev, Anna Danielyan

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