Someone please come and explain to me,
The complexities,
That I don't see.
I don't mind if it consumes my time,
There's possibilities,
Overally.
Someone please come and relate to me,
And I will be born again,
And you'll understand.
When it comes I am a pendulum,
And I swing away,
And I swing like that.
There is only my mind,
When I'm under that line,
Again, again,
I am hopelessly hiding,
And I'm always deciding I am fine,
I am fine.
No one sees that I'm inbetween,
And if they did,
Would I still, be.
Contemplation,
Is an education, its
Fantasy, its my fantasy.
And its only my mind,
When I'm under that line,
Again, again,
I am hopelessly hiding,
And I'm always deciding I am fine,
I am fine.
There is only my mind,
When I'm under that line,
Again, again,
I am hopelessly hiding,
And I'm always deciding I am fine,
I am fine.
I want to live in ectasy,
I'm caught in my reality,
Will someone come and break me from my mind.
I want to live in ectasy,
I'm caught in my reality,
Will someone come and break me from my mind.
I want to live in ectasy,
I'm caught in my reality,
Will someone come and break me from my mind.
I want to live in ectasy,
I'm caught in my reality,
Will someone come and break me from my mind.
Writer(s): Andrew Macken, Thomas William Macken, James Draper, Brady Jordan
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