It'shardtoseemtobeokwhenyou'renot

I’m looking in through these whitewashed windows,
Try to remember what no one knows,
Try to remember what brought me here.

It’s hard to seem to be ok when you’re not,
It’s so far away it’s not even a dream you’ve got

Nursing a glass, you see the art work and you see your face,
Like a reflection and when you leave here you wont leave a trace,
Like a reflection there is a door to another place,
It’s just a door to another place.

It’s hard to seem to be ok when you’re not,
It’s so far away it’s not even a dream you’ve got,
You wake up in tears and you’re pinned by the fear about the time you’ve got.