I Was a Landscape In Your Dream

What kind of comedy is this all of the danger you've discovered,
What kind of comedy is this how can you say now you're frightened,
You labeled me in forty tries and in case you didn't realize,
I was a landscape in your dream and all my mountains were on fire.

What kind of labyrynth is this that we're constructing through talking,
What kind of labyrynth is this that sends you laughing without smiling,
Age brings a sad little surprise and in case you didn't realize,
While you were calculating tears my head expired.