From way up here, I dive into the sky,
traveling the galaxies, gliding around the stars.
From way up here, I fall into the pools of collected dreams,
dancing on the clouds, is where you will find me.
From way up here, I get lost in time,
just a few seconds become centuries, before I realize,
theres nothing for me in these white lies.
I fall right through, to see the truth.
My imagination is filled with empty thoughts,
that appear like happiness but is reluctancy,
to join the crowd of nobodies.
Why don't I belong anywhere,
but in the galaxy of misfortunate dreams.