Patrick J. Derilus – Imaginative Lyrics
As the piano plays, he remains on a skyscrapper
Looking down and thinking it is more safer
Nostalgia hits as with reminiscing
It seemed like the perfect moment to be benefiting
Jumping down, sounds feel like a prologue
Falling fast, he feels like it is the omega
Afterword, what would have been the epilogue?
He randomly wonders if he is able to write a novella
His body pushes right on through the concrete ground
Flowing, piercing the abstract designs to remain bound
Swiftly entering different worlds fading from white to black
Wanting you to visualize more but is slowly slipping off track
Back to the planet but his distance is way above
Being able to fly freely and not wonder now
Into the florid night skies thinking of nothing to speak of
Viewing vivid lights and lone streets eventually wondering how
Continuing to turn into worlds of nothingness to unknown planets
He could stick along, he would feel like a magnet
The song to bring intensive imagination is fading away
Waking up to the real world again where everything is gloomily gray
Looking down and thinking it is more safer
Nostalgia hits as with reminiscing
It seemed like the perfect moment to be benefiting
Jumping down, sounds feel like a prologue
Falling fast, he feels like it is the omega
Afterword, what would have been the epilogue?
He randomly wonders if he is able to write a novella
His body pushes right on through the concrete ground
Flowing, piercing the abstract designs to remain bound
Swiftly entering different worlds fading from white to black
Wanting you to visualize more but is slowly slipping off track
Back to the planet but his distance is way above
Being able to fly freely and not wonder now
Into the florid night skies thinking of nothing to speak of
Viewing vivid lights and lone streets eventually wondering how
Continuing to turn into worlds of nothingness to unknown planets
He could stick along, he would feel like a magnet
The song to bring intensive imagination is fading away
Waking up to the real world again where everything is gloomily gray