Fantasy World
Not On Tour
Am I living in a fantasy world
Maybe this world is not so good to me
Maybe it’s better if I shut my eyes, if I stay inside
If I don’t see a thing
You’re coming out of your shell..
I got used to shutting out and dream
So sick of this in between
The things we say and we don’t mean
End of a useless conversation
Looking at the floor
You’re coming out of your shell..
This is what it is right now
Can’t change can’t make the time go by
May June July
Nothing makes sense anymore to me
As I wait for love to come say Hi, maybe I’m just not good at this thing
We call reality
Maybe I can’t see
Imagination goes wild as my mind breaks free
Imagination goes wild