They say that I'm always day dreaming
But in the real world,nothing fun I'm seeing
In my head I don't just rule and I'm not a king
I can do anything,hang out and singHere roses are blue
Violets are red
I've loosen a screw
For a paradox in my headI maybe can't feel a touch
But it heals me from pain
Maybe it's not much
I like it. No need to explain