Come on I woke up in a dream todayTo the cold and the staticAnd I put my cold feet on the floorForgot all about yesterdayRemembering I’m pretending to be where I’m not anymoreA little taste of hipocrisyAnd I’m left in the wake of the mistakeSlow to reactEven though you’re so close to meYou’re still so distantAnd I can’t bring you back It’s trueThe way I feelWas promised by your faceThe sound of your voicePainted on my memoriesEven if you’re not with me It’s trueThe way I feelWas promised by your faceThe sound of your voicePainted on my memoriesEven if you’re not with me