the real

I don’t know the real from what I Know I saw I can’t remember where I went Where I was I’m gonna move toward a point in time Where you are is a state of mind And anytime I can read your thoughts Some of them yours and some of them I thought up There’s no good reason for a heartbreak Nothing’s repeating every Monday It’s no good saying you’ll always be mine These jokes life’s playing it makes me so tired It’s already to much to always seen you off.