Are you even real or did I imagine you?
What is the deal and what can I do?
Days go by as I fall in delusion,
all these goodbyes are nothing but illusions.
Get me out of my head,
take me away from this bed.
Need a meets to an end
maybe need another friend.
Don't leave me here alone,
do not see me ready to mourn.
Love is not yet gone,
yet we all need some.
Something in the way you move,
a thing to validate you too.
The higher we go
the harder we thunk.
Need more than a solution
next year another resolution.
Cure my delusion,
no more pretention.
This is not over, king,
until the lone kid sings.
