Perfectly out of Key

Thoughts fall company and dreams as friends

I'm only half here

And other half pretends

That I'm just

I'm just a bad haircut

Some fashion from last week

No one really knows me at all

But sometimes I like

Living in my own world

Disconnected and so naivePerfectly out of keyI'm not allowed to be anyone else

But me

So I try to take apart my head from time to time

And I'm not resolute so when I

Need help well I would ask you

And I would try to be polite

And sometimes I like living in my own world

Disconnected and so naiveI'm perfectly out of keyAnd sometimes I like living in my own world

Disconnected and so naive

But the truth is I

I hate the truthAnd I would rather live and die in fantasy