Outlook on life manifests it's self



Grievance... the cause of this

Life of lies... my happiness

Unlocking doors... with symbolic keys

Entering... an unknown entity

Swaying... between two worlds

Fantasy... (I'm) about to be swirled

Green, green grass... upon I lay

Oh daydream... please lead me the way!!!



All I wish that I'll march

Eagerness messed up my mind

I'll try to get my act together

Leaving the past way far behind



I build my castles in the air

I build my castles in the air



This is a tale of an unfledged utopia

Fantasies of being a figure of illustriousness

In actuality one lacks refinement

Perceiving mere remnants of utter worthlessness



Dubbed forswearer... outlook on life manifests it's self

Dubbed forswearer... I build my castles in the air