Fantasy World - Not On Tour

Am I living in a fantasy world

Maybe this world is not so good to me

Maybe it’s better if I shut my eyes, if I stay inside

If I don’t see a thing

You’re coming out of your shell.

I got used to shutting out and dream

So sick of this in between

The things we say and we don’t mean

End of a useless conversation

Looking at the floor

You’re coming out of your shell.

This is what it is right now

Can’t change can’t make the time go by

May June July

Nothing makes sense anymore to me

As I wait for love to come say Hi, maybe I’m just not good at this thing

We call reality

Maybe I can’t see

Imagination goes wild as my mind breaks free

Imagination goes wild