I know it's wrong, but it feels so right
The devils in my blood tonight
Leading my mind so a stray, enticing me to come and play
The game of escapism, the roulette of hedonism
The game that you can only win, by losing yourself
It's a short cut to freedom, on the path of debauchery
It's a route to liberation via the path of impurity
It's a sacrificial journey from truth to fantasy
It's a place on the other side called unreality
Gotta find that place
Gotta find that dream
Gotta find that space
Away from myself
Contented by the darkness beneath the blanket of the night
The moon beams a smile and says it's all going to be alright
Coz everything is now numb beyond the absence of the sun
Inhibitions are tranquillized by the nocturnal poison
The gods of debauchery are now dancing within my soul
Intoxicating me to the point of no control
The introverted spirit is now the leader of the riot
Brazen and boisterous, pissing on the kings throne
Gotta find that place
Gotta find that dream
Gotta find that space
Away from myself
I sacrifice my purity for the hedonistic high
As I slowly fall upwards to the playground in the sky
The moon becomes my peep hole to another dimensional plane
Another world that's hidden from the eyes of the sane
So I look through and see it all from a different world perspective
A different perspective that only a free mind can see
A different landscape where only dreamers can be
A different mind state where truth is really fantasy
Gotta find that place
Gotta find that dream
Gotta find that space
Away from myself