This Reality We've Made
Breaking night is just another habit now
we in a whole different dimension somehow
glidin through the cloudy haze
Givin a whole new definition to Dazed
Tryna find a way out, but so stuck in our ways.
Mouth dry, skin clammy, eyes glazed
swear this aint the life we want
But it's so much easier to stay
half dead & the otherin a semi-craze
killing more & more brain cells
as we be-bop to the beat
of our own screwed up brain waves
The only thing on my mind
is the passion & lust we share
IT'S ALL I CRAVE
cutting throats with our words
Kuz at times, it's so hard to behave
Such an exciting reality we've made
this aint anywhere close to as fun
as the old games we used to play
strung out, tired & feeling so damn insane
Seeing everything around us slowly decay,
never forgetting We traveled to a whole nother mindstate.
Feeling at home, but still lost
and honestly, Him & I & this world we continue to create
is something that I'd never, ever trade
Copyright © Molly Lamer | Year Posted 2025
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