Painting Illusions

Writing my own

Writing my own conclusions

Playing along

Playing a role makes no sense

You'll never know

Where you might go if you lose it

You never show

All of your faults till you lose grip

I wrote a song

I played along

Till I said

I'm going home

Where I belong

Here's to new things

If you're never home

Where do you go, when you lose things?

If you never crawl

How do you know when it's lucid?

Painting my own

Painting my own illusions

Pink, red and chrome

Creating our own confusion

Right in my own

Right in my own conclusion

Playing so long

Playing alone, just you

If you never call

What do you save, is it loose change?

You'll walk around

Chasing your dreams on shoestrings

I wrote a song

I played along

Till I said

I'm going home

Where I belong

Here's to new things

If you're never home

Where do you go, when you lose things?

If you never crawl

How do you know when it's lucid?

Painting my own

Painting my own illusions

Pink, red and chrome

Creating our own confusion