Instead of living the dream I just live in my dreams
What will I do with myself in this place
Get out, get a job and make some new friends
Did I really think that I would be happy this way?
Surrealistic thoughts of realistic dreams
Psychedelic vision is reality for me
I want to go where I once have been
In the summer, in the winter, in time
Working until I'm mad
Nothing inside me, I'm sad
Pitchblack darkness and nothing to see
Payment is always in time
And as the money comes in hand
Karma hits creativity and in it's stand
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