My heart bends inverted fire In a daze We wake up in shells of wrongness Maybe this all will pass Dreaming so out of the way Is all this real? no symptoms of regret We're flying Ecstatic The sun so inviting And maybe we'll taste it with patience Just get them out of the way Is all this real? no symptoms of regret Why do these feelings interfere? Nobody said this would be mine Why do these feelings interfere? Am i so wrong? Is all this real?