Dawn breaks over Chaoyang Park
I stroll along the forest path
Exotic melodies in the air
Whispering secrets from the past
A sudden gust through the trees
Startles birds into flight
Before my eyes a vision fades
A figure falls and disappears
Sirens cut through the silence
Crowds gather at the scene
Witness accounts contradict
What I saw in my mind
The line between dream and reality blurs
I see him lying in a pool of red
The line between dream and reality blurs
Spices from India linger in the air
The line between dream and reality blurs
Sitar strings mourn his fate
The line between dream and reality blurs
Who holds the key to this crime
Case files pile up with no clues
I flip through each page
Security footage too grainy
Leaves only a shadow behind
Witness statements clash
I follow every thread
A voice inside my head
Hints the truth is just ahead
All evidence points to you
Doubt creeps into my mind
Your vacant eyes and calm
Hide secrets no one knows
The line between dream and reality blurs
I chase the killers trail
The line between dream and reality blurs
Spices from India linger in the air
The line between dream and reality blurs
Tabla drums echo in my ears
The line between dream and reality blurs
What lies beneath the surface
I stand before the mirror
See another version of me
Each murder brings relief
Each awakening brings dread
The line between dream and reality blurs
I finally see my own face
The line between dream and reality blurs
Spices from India linger in the air