“Stop filling your head with such fanciful delusions and songs of love and heroes and light and color and happiness. That is not real life. Life is not pink and yellow and a cool breeze on a warm summer day. Love is fleeting. Life is grey; full of disappointments, broken promises and broken dreams. And it never gets better. Before you know it, it’s over.”
“But what is more real than a song?”
“But what is more real than a song?”