What if you're wrong?
What if I'm what's real?
You keep telling yourself what you know
But what do you believe?
What do you feel?
I feel guilt, Mal
And no matter what I do, no matter how hopeless I am
No matter how confused, that guilt is always there
Reminding me of the truth
The idea that caused you to question your reality came from me
That even after you came back to reality
That you continue to believe your world wasn't real
That death was the only escape