Reality is not my thing
It exists so we can escape it
How far can i go
And what will it bring
If i stop now
I might never shake it
And i don't care if life stays blue
I guess this is just what i'm going through
If i could tear myself away
And end up in another place
I might not be so sick of you
How familiar a sensation
It exists for me to escape it
How exceptionally ordinary
Have all my thoughts recently become
And i don't care if life stays blue
I guess this is just what i'm going through
Pumping
Seeding
Sinking
Feeling
