So many bland days go by and I stay home and dream
Imagining things every night and day
The sights that my eyes behold, real sometimes it may seem
But I know in a moment they'll all go away

Stuck in a fantasy world where life goes my way
An animated world where I can build my own land
I can change the seasons or say what I want to say
And I can even make a song to sing with my band

I never have to do what I don't want to do
And nothing of mine is ever stolen or taken
I may seem crazy but if you tried it you'd like it too
All until someone is sent to you to be awakened

*Virus 12 - Shy*

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