I'm seventeen
Still living this fantasy
And a part of me
Doesn't want to grow up
So I make believe
What I want to achieve
So perfectly
But doesn't feel like enough
Crying crystals
More shattered than gold
What I would kill for
A world to feel like home
Floating island
Above an ocean
Wild breeze
Greater notion
Of what I see
What I want to be
A place high above
A place to feel free
Sing these lullabies
While I run from time
The clock's still ticking
But I close my eyes
I see my paradise
See the perfect life
Only when I daydream
Not that I ever try-
Descending island
Placed in an ocean
Whirlwind breeze
Unforgettable notion
What I see
I don't want to be
Falling so slow
Am I free?
Tear down the fabric
Make me imagine
Familiarity
In abstract fashion
Hope is a faith
You can redeem or replace
But this is not the case
When you fallen out of touch
Further from your space
Erupted island
In depths of the ocean
Suffocating breeze
Terrible notion
What I see
Is what I'll be
Drowning below
In captivity