I think I am okay but I'm not quite sure.
But no one truly is, because of this.
this being that the air is killing us
making us go on to the next day and the next
Like a pill that keeps us locked in trance
but I’m okay i think, but I am not quite sure
for I have found a place where I am fine
where I can sip little vials of reality,
here is where I breathe something pure
Its in you somewhere, maybe in your smile
or maybe hidden under your soul,
for when i kiss you i feel the images of a place.
the place where I, maybe we, will finally rest
the place i have described a million times
as i slowly whispered in your in your ear
For that is when I am real, somewhere I am real
Its in those moments besides you asleep I am true
the air I breath is real and not stale anymore but pure
so that is why i am fine but not sure why

 
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