I can never understand it
Cravin' for place to belong
I'm seein' the wind, but I don't feel the air
I'm standin' on grass that's not really there
From shadows to bright white reality bins
Exposed to a daylight that warps at the fringe
Escape to a place where existence rescinds
Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere, somewhere, somewhere that I can be free
Where I can be free
I'm chasin' illusions that were never real
A world of perfection that I cannot feel
My head's in the clouds while I'm anchored in dreams
But a perfect existence is not what it seems
A pixel reflection of who I can't be
Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere, somewhere, somewhere that I can be free
Am I free?
I pull out the wire and the curtains all fade
Surrounded by shades, but the mixture's of grey
Is this what it comes to, is this where I stay?
Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere, somewhere, some call reality?
If you took it all away
Oh, would I be better off today?
If I gave up on this life
Would my inner child inside just die?
If I gave up on pretend
Would I be stronger in the end?
If I scrapped a part of me
Would I even really truly be free?
Would I be free?
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