Cold Reading

Sell me new dreams
 My dead soul won't feel anymore
 This world, a blurred reality
 And all these faked words
 All those scenes will end up dry
 A day when everything turns grey
 Shut my eyes, and see me through
 We share the same view now
 Strange pictures, pictures burning in my head
 And I, I don't want them anymore
 I got eyes, but I'm not able to see
 Living through your filtered reality
 This cold reading, see me through
 Make me true
 You're giving me existence
 All these places, all these faces in the dust
 Won't show, substitute ourselves
 Suffer for me, take our fears away
 In this masquerade
 Shut my eyes
 I don't need to take place
 You are giving me existence
 I got eyes, but I'm not able to see
 Living through your filtered reality
 This cold reading, see me through
 Make me true, you're giving me existence