When they asked me where I wanted to go
I said Paris
I'm growing kinda bored of my home
Couldn't feel my fingers, couldn't move my toes
Think I lost awareness,
falling down the rabbit hole
However far it goes
And I dream,
stayed, but it's somewhere deep in my brain
And I finally found a real place In details of the dream phase
I woke up when they closed my eyes They can't diagnose me
They don't understand my mind
Cause I felt safe for the very first time
It was comfortable knowing the worst was on the other side
