You can keep on talking to my hand,
I'll keep the focus in my dreamland.
It's not that far from here,
I'm getting closer year after year.
Got my eyes on the sun, for now,
it still doesn't burn,
Got my eyes on the moon,
tripping on an air balloon.
It's finally time to clean my dirty bed.
I'm sick of getting smacked on the head.
I'll lift my body, show them they're mistaken.
Trying to win a soil that has been taken.
Only then, I swear, everything will change.
All this mess is throwing me into derange.
Never too late to do things that weren't done.
I'd rather not do it than miss all the fun.
If I could choose
I'd choose not to let you down,
But as you can see I'm aiming for the crown.
Dreaming has always been my main quest,
Even if that means
I'll live in this dustiness.
Got my eyes on the sun, for now,
it still doesn't burn,
Got my eyes on the moon,
tripping on an air balloon.
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