If I'm Dreaming, Don't Wake me Yet کے بول

Is the mirror lying back at me Or is this face just make-believe? Cracks are spreading through the glass Truth’s a shadow, it never lasts What’s real, what’s inside? A painted world, a crooked tide If I'm dreaming, don’t wake me yet The madman laughs, but I forget Walls are breathing, whispers grow Colors bend where the light won’t go Every step is a fragile thread Is it alive, or is it dead? Spin the wheel, the dice will fall Who’s the puppet? Who’s the call? The answers hide where chaos reigns Sanity slips through broken chains