You make me feel alive, like I've been dead for years.
I can't believe what's happening.
What I'm feeling.
All I want is you.
Inspiration, I've lost it all.
Freedom, your my only sense of it.
My one escape from it all.
Where is the reality in all this?
I'm aimlessly dancing barefoot in a field of daisies.
Not wanting the storm to come.
Pretending it doesn't exist.
Not wanting to come down from this high.
Free floating here, in this dream forever.
I don't want to care anymore.
I want what I feel.
I want you.