Please, don’t agree with me
It makes me feel like I’m wrong
Don’t agree with me
Or at least not for too long
For too long
Dreams have been our friends
In a colored land of our own
Dreams have been our friends
You called them our flesh and bones
Nothing can be
True and nice
True and beautiful
Maybe, beauty was sincere
When lies were painted on silk
Beauty was sincere
I was merely asking
Merely
Truth will trust unsure
Could I trust uncertain ?
Truth will trust unsure
But uncertain will remain