{Intro}
Falling down to earth again
Falling down to earth again
Falling down to earth again
Falling down to earth again
Falling down to earth again
Falling down to earth again
{Verse 1}
I’m the projectionist, I need you all to fu*k with this, the world it doesn’t let me in, it makes me make a world within, I’m finding evidence, deleting all my confidence, I re arrange my room to fix the temporary
Song and dance. Mr.Boring Whats your story, you should write a book, tell us all the friends you made, and get you off the hook
{Pre-Chorus}
Leaving the past over the mountain, no matter how it feels
{Chorus}
Now my head is messed up, and I got a gold touch, and a spеcial kind a luck, never coming back down to earth again
Vеrse 2
I’m a romanticist, need to be strung out on it, need to be apart of it, need to be the start of it. Maybe the seeker, the lion in me? As I turn on the TV I’m watching a dream, rewinding it back and it’s something to see, letting the water wash over me