Out Of Body


We are alive
Strokes aside, living life
Don't mind this faulty mechanics eyes
She's too used to crying wolf
Too damned to sing your praise
But the angels sing
Her melody
So softly,
And as this party seems to end
We'll follow the tunnel vision to reality
And before the back of my head
Hits this chilled pillowcase
I'll remember everything
To forget it all
The next day

So let this lullaby
Lull you off
Dilute your mind
And as these pages seem to turn
Nightmares only happen
When you're dreaming
I must be dreaming
I pinch my self-insane

Now would you believe
That I was left to drown in the parted sea?
Condemned to lurk and roam down beneath,
Would you free me? Because my wings are hard to see,
But they're down below the pride I wear upon my sleeves
Just one night and you'll see,
You're life's a lucid dream

Doctor,
Psychos invented a cure
I'll feel better
I'm sure







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