Sanity Can't Be Real

One hundred miles per hour with no where to go Crying tears of pain that drip down my face so slow Headaches pound my soul in to the black dust I need someone to lean on, anyone to trust But the candy coated lies lead me in the wrong way I just need a guide to tell me what to say Grab my heart as I hit the hard ground Can't hear myself think past that percing sound The headaches grow larger as I try to find a disconection Finally I go the right way,but then signs of misdirection Can't find a way out so I start to weep Then I wake up from the horrible dream