a dream is a dream in your head. a knife is a metal object in your hand. but what about pain? you think about it! it cuts deep like a knife! but where can you hold it? well i'll tell you where... in the dumpster because sad thoughts are worse then bad thoughts!
beyond the blue, under the sea, deep in the dark, can you see me? I wait here for you to come rescue me, but little do you know that when you save me my soul would be entwisted in yours and for ever we would rule the galaxie!