Lyric discussion by clafount 

This is a great song about how your expectations for love can mess with your mind, and how past hurts can prevent you from possibly seeing what is in front of you.

The singer sounds like she's disillusioned with love. "my reality/ could never live up to my fantasy."

But she's also aware that her suspicious way of living isn't ultimately a satisfying existence:

"Pressure of the future, too much for today How many hours will I let slip away Before I realize existing and living Are not the same Are not the same"

Existing and living are not the same? Great point. Great song.

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