Something pure and wonderful
What this is I can't ignore.
Climbing up and out of my illusions
I could use some help out of here.

Sometimes I'm lonely, it feels good.
Right here, just below me. You understood.

It can't be done instantly
This solid state of what is found in me.
Wanting, crying, playing around with my mind.

Keep me underneath your spell
I don't care, it's been my hell.
These illusions I've created define me.
They've been me and always will be.

Sometimes I'm lonely, It feels good.
Right here, just below me. You understood

This can't be done instantly.
A solid state of what is found in me.
Wanting, crying, playing around with me.