Don't Tell Me To Keep Both Feet On The Ground

I'm standing on a moving motorbike, looking down,
And the road beneath me is flying past,
Keeping my balance,
And at the back of my mind I know that
It's not real,
But it is.

I am dancing to music that no one else can hear
even though I am still sitting down.

Hearing
laughing, laughing, laughing,
Realising
I am the one laughing.

All the things I hate about myself don't matter anymore,
So don't tell me to keep both feet on the ground.

Music playing loudly
Bass moving through me
I am in the music
I am the music.

Tell me, why would I want your reality?