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1.8) + 57ill) .incyde) -WorldSpace XL
by xkinsey
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I'll see them around, I'll be there somehow
I know it's not real, It's just a dream
I'll never make it there
But I still keep persisting like something's missing
Until I make it there
I can't seem to get a grip on reality cause I don't know how, oh
Face-down, I only give a shit about my dreams 'cause
I don't know how, oh
To function in this world without the things that I make
Inside my head or else I go stir-crazy
It's like I almost don't fit in with
The rest of the puzzle, 'Cause I'm a misfit
I just daydream all night and then I get sick
Of chasing after these fucking visions
That make the real me seem boring
Somethin's bound
I just climb up to get down
I hate this fancy clown
Does nothin' but dance around
He's got his head in the clouds
Livin' life stuck the sounds
No single fuck to give out
He's nothin
He thinks he's somethin' 'cause he
Covers his eyes with his vanity
It's too late to take it all back
Now I'm 18 I just hope you'll be there by the time
I open my eyes for your sake
I'll see them around, I'll be there somehow
I know it's not real, It's just a dream
I'll never make it there
But I still keep persisting like it's missing
I'll see them around, I'll be there somehow
I know it's not real, It's just a dream
I'll never make it there
But I still keep persisting like something's missing
Until I make it there
I can't seem to get a grip on reality cause I don't know how, oh
Face-down, I only give a shit about my dreams 'cause
I don't know how, oh
To function in this world without the things that I make
Inside my head or else I go stir-crazy
It's like I almost don't fit in with
The rest of the puzzle, 'Cause I'm a misfit
I just daydream all night and then I get sick
Of chasing after these fucking visions
That make the real me seem boring
Somethin's bound
I just climb up to get down
I hate this fancy clown
Does nothin' but dance around
He's got his head in the clouds
Livin' life stuck the sounds
No single fuck to give out
He's nothin
He thinks he's somethin' 'cause he
Covers his eyes with his vanity
It's too late to take it all back
Now I'm 18 I just hope you'll be there by the time
I open my eyes for your sake
I'll see them around, I'll be there somehow
I know it's not real, It's just a dream
I'll never make it there
But I still keep persisting like it's missing
