Dream

This day wasn’t like any other day
This day was a sunny day
With the smell of fresh salt air and cool ocean breeze gracing your senses
It's like something out of a Dream

A surreal Dream
Where things are magnetic
And the road ahead of you is taking you exactly where you need to go
Unfortunately every Dream comes to an end

As your eyes go hazy
And your temples begin to pulsate
You think nothing of it
Because maybe it's mind playing tricks on you
Maybe theres a glitch in your perfect world that you’ve created

It wasn't a Dream
It was a headache. It was the Headache