break me down,
keep me behind bars,
blocking out the sounds,
screams so loud,
heart pounding,
the searching for...
found,
do you understand completely,
that my mind is soaring without me,
and my body is moving mechanically,
too much to take,
is this real?
I'm dreaming,
it's fake,
but do you ever think,
beyond what can truly be,
if clouds could really be made from cotton candy?
and the skies are just the ocean,
in reverse,
and there is no curse,
wrong turn,
it's alright,
make this left,
we'll be heading towards all night,
we don't need the sun,
to set ourselves on fire,
just kiss me,
take my mind a little higher.