"The TV's talking back again
Says the world is gonna end today
The pictures on the wall say I'm delusional
But I think I'm okay
What is real isn't real anyway
And what I feel, is it real?
I can't say
But if is it true
Am I losing it?
Fell through
Then I got used to it
If I'm not where I thought I'd be
Does that mean I'm drifting
Far away
Far away
Step outside a rational reality is chasing me
Down the street, I overestimate my own abilities
It catches up and overtakes and shows me all of my mistakes
I don't know
What is real isn't real anyway
And what I feel, is it real?
I can't say
But if is it true
Am I losing it?
Fell through
Then I got used to it
If I'm not where I thought I'd be
Does that mean I'm drifting
Far away
Far away"