Quixotically Speaking

I close my eyes and I count to three
And I'm still here
Wish I could make the rest of my life
And disappear
Stuck in here in this dreamy trap that we've created
Surrounded by fears
And I guess it's time to move on
But it feels so feels so wrong

Might just make water for this tea
Boilin' over
If I could only harness all this energy
Roller coaster
And I still feel you with me like a phantom limb
Though you've been amputated
Now it's time to move on
Stop breathin' right in front of me

How can I pretend you're gone?
You're gone, you're gone, you're gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone

Oh

How can I change the fates
Attached to these love galaxies?
I need a new base for all this heart-felt inspiration
I need an injection to cure this disease

Hey

How can I change the fates
Attached to these love galaxies?
I need a new base for all this heart-felt inspiration
Amidst a rejection of all those times at ease

Can't think of anywhere I'd rather less be
Than in the spotlight
My fault for thinkin' our love should be raised high
Like stars and stripes
Wearin' my heart on my sleeve
It's time to dress-down
I'm becomin' a wall-flower now
Quietly tryin' to tap out

How can I change the fates
Attached to these love galaxies?
I need a new base for all this heart-felt inspiration
I need an injection to cure this disease



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Writer(s): Bill James Day
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