Am I going crazy?
Or am I just trying to escape to another dimension?
Another dimension with no you
Reality keeps giving you lives,
And I really hate it.
All I find is myself playing video games.
Each time I select a target,
feels like I’m selecting your head.
Video games has nothing to do with you
or maybe each time I win I feel like destroying you.
Am I a hater now?
After all this love I felt.
War is my head
And it's all because of you.
Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 5:09 PM UTC
Am I going crazy?
Or am I just trying to escape to another dimension?
Another dimension with no you
Reality keeps giving you lives,
And I really hate it.
All I find is myself playing video games.
Each time I select a target,
feels like I’m selecting your head.
Video games has nothing to do with you
or maybe each time I win I feel like destroying you.
Am I a hater now?
After all this love I felt.
War is my head
And it's all because of you.
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