Reckoning Songtext
von Fellwalker

Is this the day of reckoning?
The day the saints come marching in
Shining their spotlights on my
Fantasy of what I thought I wanted
You to be... (will I ever get out)


Did I mistake you for someone?
Have I invented a fiction?
Once again unnoticed
It′s all falling apart
And I know I'll never get out
Could I ever get out
Ever get out, ever get out of
(in my mind)

I think you oughta know that
Is how I have made it
I have become trapped in
My imagination
But it′s a nice place
I wish you could come in
Cuz it's where I'll be
And I′ll never get out of
This world
Alive