I dream about a paradise
But wake up choking on the air
This world’s a glitch behind the glass
And no one said that life was fair
We fake a smile, we play along
Pretend we’re right when we are wrong
The sun still rises, same old scene
But nothing feels like what it means
We dream big, but break so small
Built to rise, but born to fall
If this is Heaven, then it’s odd—
Feels like a nightmare dreamt by God
We’re chasing ghosts in empty streets
On loop like broken melodies
We close our eyes to feel alive
But truth still cuts like rusted knives
We pray for signs that never show
We beg for peace, but never grow
If there’s a plan, it’s full of cracks
Like someone drew it, then stepped back
We dream big, but break so small
Built to rise, but born to fall
If this is Heaven, then it’s odd—
Feels like a nightmare dreamt by God
What if we’re just a glitch in code?
A storyline nobody wrote
What if free will’s just a trick—
A pretty lie that doesn’t stick?
We dream big, but break so small
Built to rise, but born to fall
If this is Heaven, then it’s odd—
Feels like a nightmare dreamt by God
We dream big, but break so small
Built to rise, but born to fall
If this is Heaven, then it’s odd—
Feels like a nightmare dreamt by God
We dream big, but break so small
Built to rise, but born to fall
If this is Heaven, then it’s odd—
Feels like a nightmare dreamt by God
We dream big, but break so small
Built to rise, but born to fall
If this is Heaven, then it’s odd—
Feels like a nightmare dreamt by God
