Well we shared a season Running through the fields We never had a reason To be scared of things That were so unreal Making our own stories Playing our
that night I know looking for the land of God it makes no sense, by now... And down there, in this unreal town, echoes of homesickness come back so now
We've been waiting for you [Jamie Madrox] We write voodoo sayings on the fronts of t-shirts So that when people read 'em they will become creatures Twiztid
All that I see, seems so unreal to me, Is it the truth or is it only fantasy, Is it a dream or is it unreal reality? All around me is such unreality,