Higher

iI lost my feelings... like a black bubble floating way. The higher in the sky i go, further away from life i flow- i just know there's no returning, because I'll have to return first.... and I dnt want to. In my head dreams carry me away out of reality i think but how can it be reality if i don't feel a single thing? Like a single star- change the color to black, take away the shine but as invisible as i am- - i will appear holding a barrel of madness but i don't cry. Please don't pop- I don't want this feeling to drop, So I don't stop.... instead i laugh, telling the bubble where I'd like to float next something good must lay ahead maybe if i just get a little bit higher