Lyrics:
I'm not sure if it's gonna workMaybe I need some time aloneAll the little things she saidAll the little pills I takeMaybe it's just a little dream for meSome kind of little fantasyMaybe it's your little gameThat I'm not prepared to playDid you see those little lights?They got dimmed by the autumn windsDid you feel some glimmer of hopeIt got killed by the winter breezeMaybe it's just a little dream for meSome kind of little fantasyMaybe it's your little gameThat I'm not prepared to playDid you see that broken smile?And how it still keeps on smilingDid you see that broken man?And how quiet he was dyingMaybe your life is supposed to be this wayPainted in some kind of deeper GreyOr maybe it's just meIt's the way I choose to see