If you Know it, Clap your Hands

There are times when I get up in a dream to live. There are others when I pause my life to dream. The hard part is the coexistence between both halves. Living a life split in two, always at the edge, between desire and reality, is the fate of some of us. We go unnoticed, we're souls who pretend to be like you. But don't ask us... We run away from answers. We say that we don't know when the most correct anwer would be that we don't know whether we know or don't. For sure there is fear, but... fear of what?