Meet with the Sun
Then jump into whispering destiny
Twisting the arm
Two pawns with a dangerous enemy
Then like a balloon
Way up, do I fly like a lunatic?
Like predator prey
Hunting you from the day of your infancy
That wicked’s your own
Soft crime with a chemical empathy
Too easy escape
That led to impossible circumstance
The more that you move
The tighter the trap, it just captures you
Slow sound of the crush
Scratches over the surface so vividly
Wild fantasy, wild fantasy
In the shade of a dreamer’s tree
Wild fantasy, wild fantasy
Is it taking a branch of me?
Wild fantasy, wild fantasy
In the shade of a dreamer’s tree
Wild fantasy, wild fantasy
Is it taking a branch of me?
Real life, it’s just a bad dream
Breathless, kept me kicking all night, there’s a color scheme
No rest, wings beat at my chest, and in the shape of dark
Grey gull pecking us to go, it said to follow me
Wild fantasy, wild fantasy
In the shade of a dreamer’s tree
Wild fantasy, wild fantasy
Is it taking a branch of me?
Wild fantasy, wild fantasy
In the shade of a dreamer’s tree
Wild fantasy, wild fantasy
Is it taking a branch of me?
Is it taking a branch of me?
Is it taking a branch of me?
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