Proxima Flare - The Day I Thought You Were Real Lyrics

Reaching out
I can almost feel it
And behold
I can almost see it
A sweet caress
I can almost touch it
An absolute
Evident
Truth
A call
From wherever
An incentive
To act
We strive
When together
To confide in nothing less
This is what we could have been
This is what we could have been
This is what we could have been
This is what we could have
Need of altercation
Need of self-control
Need to keep possession
To maintain it
Need of altercation
Need of self-control
Need to keep possession
To maintain it all
Reaching out
I can almost feel it
And behold
I can almost see it
This is what we could have been
This is what we could have been
This is what we could have been
This is what we could have
Need of altercation
Need of self-control
Need to keep possession
To maintain it
Need of altercation
Need of self-control
Need to keep possession
To maintain it all
You're holding it down
Dishing it out
Blaming me
When going to town
You're holding it down
Dishing it out
Blaming me
When going to town
You're holding it down
Dishing it out
Blaming me
When going to town
You're holding it down
Dishing it out
Blaming me
When going to town
You're holding it down
Dishing it out
Blaming me
When going to town
You're holding it down
Dishing it out
Blaming me
When going to town