lyrice

Chorus

It gets heavier to live.

Life has no face to deal with.

Dreams—pen inked with drugs,

aspirations shattered by time.

Verse 1

Caught between fact and fiction.

I drift into it through the night.

Dawn pulls the curtain, strips the colors away,

Leaves only the cold outline of what I believed.

Verse 2

On paper, everything's golden, bright,

Like dreams are lined up to arrive.

But life reveals another face.

It's random, not earned by pride.

I'm tired of waiting; they just laugh.

They call the love of my dreams dust.

Who gave them the right to mock?

Chorus

It gets heavier to live.

Life has no face to deal with.

Dreams—pen inked with drugs,

aspirations shattered by time.

Bridge

Fate plays whatever game it wants.

Giving little , taking  better,

it's a losing proposition.

I planted seeds on barren ground.

cast aside , a name on   stone,

Who'll pay to bury me at last?

Buried long before I die.

Verse 3

Look at the care home—some wait for a first bright cry,

Others watch a last breath fade.

Both hearts ache the same.

Life is acid—it never scars two surfaces the same

Everyone wants another life. Mentally, they're living in other people's highlights.

Chorus

It gets heavier to live.

Life has no face to deal with.

Dreams—pen inked with drugs,

aspirations shattered by time.