Outta touch and I know it I know I never show it I confess, I'm not my best When I look in a mirror I don't see any clearer I'm a mess, can't catch my breath
With all these pictures in my mind Visions of what it's like Not to be terrified Of all the bad things that I've done Got too close to the sun Maybe I'm too far gone
I've been setting off all the sirens Starting to think my daydream maybe Is turning into a nightmare I've been fighting for my survival Starting to think my daydream maybe Is turning into a nightmare
Took a ride through a ghost town Carved my name into the ground Took my time with every line 'Causе I keep on forgetting Who I am and I'm dreading Every night paying thе price
With all these pictures in my mind Visions of what it's like Not to be terrified Of all the bad things that I've done Got too close to the sun Maybe I'm too far gone
I've been setting off all the sirens Starting to think my daydream maybe Is turning into a nightmare I've been fighting for my survival Starting to think my daydream maybe Is turning into a nightmare
My daydream maybe Is turning into a nightmare My daydream maybe Is turning into a nightmareTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
