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I Can't Live Without Crestisisum


They say I'm never going to get it,

They say that my realiy is who I am,

They say that I can't make myself into the person I want to become,

He said all I'd be good for is dreaming,

He sat me down just to tell me what was sad about my life.

He told me on a rainy night to look at myself it was like taking honesty from a liar,

He told me to face it that it woudn't exist,

He told me e didn't want to love a dreamer,

She told me to chase the lights,

Then she told me I might not get it,

She told me to forget it,

She told me she never liked the idea and that I needed practice, how I was going to regret it,

Then when the shinning lights were in my face,

I did what they said I never could,

I made it farther than them,

When I'm big in New York City, they told me they didn't remeber it,

I'll forget it,

I'm bigger than the stars and brighter than the sun,

And your smaller Than an ant,

Your like the lake that no one wants to swim in because your so toxic,

Now, I'm as big as the west coast,

In all honesty thanks for not beleiving in me,

I'm bigger than you, and now I hope you can see your reality.

 

 

 

 

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