What if we aren’t real?
What if I just made up a planet called Earth?
What if all my friends are fake?
And all the deserts are lakes
What if I’ve never existed at all?
Maybe I just needed a lover
Maybe I just needed a friend
Maybe I’m just schizophrenic
And all my journeys are dead ends.
I bet I’ll wake up tomorrow
From my complex nightmare
In a hospital on a blue planet
Where I’ve slept for a hundred years.