Outskirts of imagination
Morphing daydreams that stretch my world,
Am I right
To just jump to conclusions?
Am i right
To just walk on the air?
Frequently flying to the outskirts of imagination,
Did you know
That i see the future?
Did you know
I can see what is there?
Continue to dream, keep on floating away,
Who is there
To tell me i'm crazy?
Who is there
To stop me right here?
Eventual conquest is why i'm pursuing,
I won't try
To convince you i'm perfect.
I will try
To keep senses near.

Keep screaming green, and i'm just getting started.
Pass former aquaintances, and i'm just getting by.
Losing my mind in a fashion that won't fear me
Seeing the picture that draws to my eye.

Going up, i fly through halos,
Am I right
To assume they're not claimed?
Am i right
To just leave them there?
Diamond cuts glass and i keep on walking,
Did you know
I can stop wind from blowing?
Did you know
Rocks can float on the air?
The earth stops, and i spin around it.
Who is there
To know who is sinking?
Who is there
After they all run to hide?
Danger lurks, and i walk right through it.
I won't try
To stop it attacking
But keep going
And inhabit the sky.
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