Today I woke up from my slumber,
To the sound of a frightening thunder,
And I knew it wasn't right,
I looked outside and saw it's still night.

And that's how I feel,
When I know that something isn't real.
I can tell by a simple vibe,
If you're trying to tell me a lie.

Oh my dearest Andrew,
Why have you fallen askew?
Oh my dearest Michelle,
You ain't alright, I can tell.

It's my eyes, they guess all.
It's my mind, it never will fall.
It's my heart that makes me believe,
All that I want - I can achieve.

Why is this continent,
Ridden by cracks and a bent?
Why do those fallen stars,
Take all the fights too far?