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?