I'll stick this foreign object in my thigh
And pretend I'm not scared
And pretend I'm not hyperventilating
And I'll stick this foreign object in my thigh
I can't do this for too long
I can't do this for too long
I just wanna be who I am internally
I remember parking lots, late nights with my friends at parks
Having machinations but no way to make them fucking work
Every day tracing out album art inside my math journal
Cause I couldn't focus on anything else in the god damn world
When I'm losing sleep, losing money, losing friends and feeling shitty
All I end up doing is get lost in my own head
I can't connect with this reality
I feel like I'm stuck in my dreams no matter what is thought or said
Turn reality into dreams, dreams into reality
Looking off into the starry seas, to look for what my mind perceives
Putting faith into what eyes can see, reaching out for other galaxies
Nothing's really ever made complete, the universe is bursting at the seams
Maybe someday our paths will meet, in a semblance of normality
We'll never know what's coming next reveals, all that's forward still remains unseen
Let's escape from this calamity, as soon as we begin to sleep
Turn reality into dreams, dreams into reality
Reality (Dreams) [I'm so lost, I'm so lost, I'm so lost, where you can't find me]
The woods are lovely, dark and deep
But I have promises to keep
And miles to go before I sleep
And miles to go before I sleep