1.8) +57ill) .incyde -WorldSpace XL (Instrumental Version)

I'll see them around, I'll be there somehow

I know it's not real, It's just a dream

I'll never make it there

But I still keep persisting like something's missing

Until I make it there

I can't seem to get a grip on reality cause I don't know how, oh

Face-down, I only give a shit about my dreams 'cause

I don't know how, oh

To function in this world without the things that I make

Inside my head or else I go stir-crazy

It's like I almost don't fit in with

The rest of the puzzle, 'Cause I'm a misfit

I just daydream all night and then I get sick

Of chasing after these fucking visions

That make the real me seem boring

Somethin's bound

I just climb up to get down

I hate this fancy clown

Does nothin' but dance around

He's got his head in the clouds

Livin' life stuck the sounds

No single fuck to give out

He's nothin

He thinks he's somethin' 'cause he

Covers his eyes with his vanity

It's too late to take it all back

Now I'm 18 I just hope you'll be there by the time

I open my eyes for your sake

I'll see them around, I'll be there somehow

I know it's not real, It's just a dream

I'll never make it there

But I still keep persisting like it's missing