useless trinkets
trophies born from my successes
neuroses born from my obsessions
all you got is questions
all i got is guesses
at the seance drinking nightshade
i was happy yesterday then the night came
my second sight says give it a second try man
lightweight my whole damn mental balanced
on this thin line
you went your own way
i went mine
whole garden full of wind chimes
thats how i know i lived right
cherish the fleeting dream it wont be here long
i get inspirations wings mid song
i don't belong with these morals
Real life feels so beneath me
but i still feel the ground beneath me
at least it wont leave me,
yet.