Thoughts for company and dreams as friends
I'm only half here
The other half pretends
That I'm just
I'm just a bad haircut
Some fashion from last week
No one really knows me at all
But sometimes I like living in my own world
Disconnected and so naive
Perfectly out of key
I'm not allowed to be anyone else but me
So I try to take apart my head from time to time
And I'm not resolute so when I need help
Oh I will ask you and I will try to be polite
And sometimes I like living in my own world
Disconnected and so naive
I'm perfectly out of key
And sometimes I like living in my own world
Disconnected and so naive
But the truth is I - I hate the truth
And I would rather live and die in fantasy