Well I was grounded in reality
For the longest time
But I lost my nerve only yesterday
I think I've lost it for good
I watched a performance artist
Kick himself for laughs
And he bruised just like the rest of us
Just like I knew he would
I'm getting out of here
I'm getting out fast
I'm going someplace cold and white
Dreamland here I come
I hope that you're not there
When I arrive
I hope I'm all alone
I hope that you can't find me either
I'm going back to Dreamland
I looked into her eyes the other day
It sent me screaming into the black
What was there was just as bad
But I'm never going back
I'm gonna stay right here in Dreamland
So get out of my face and off my back
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