Oceans (The Ballroom)

I don't feel you have lost in my dreams

My heart swarms in the oceans of you

This is reality, I know it seems

Both are off-loaded

Like in a dream

This is the season, it's a physical place

It's practical, they walk, rock, and pistol

I don't remember how good it tastes

This is the agent, so darling, my fault

Realization is only a hoax

I'm not a king of the past anymore

Confusion's where the root of the slope

My heart was found here

But what's the hold?

This is confusion, it's a physical place

It's practical, they walk, rock, and pistol

I can't even remember the taste

This is the agent, so darling, my eyes

My swarm in the oceans of you

I am stuck in the same mistake

This is reality

This is reality

This is reality