| 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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