Too good to be true.

The words spoken & all the things said,

I'll take them with me to my bed,

I dare to dream, I dare to think,

My sanity is on the brink.

One moment the words seem true

Another they seem to have been brewed

I do not know how to believe

Wether to smile, or to grieve.

Confused thoughts, I do not know,

Is this a dream or another blow,

But slowly it's settling in my mind,

Even dreaming seems to be a crime.

I look ahead, I'll take a risk,

All that's pestering me is this,

The words, they came from out of the blue,

And for me, this is too good to be true.