Years of too much thought and
and in each line upon my face
is proof I fought and lived
When did life become this place
drifting on an empty sea of
I make believe I'm in control,
and dream it wasn't all my
When your feet don't touch the
and your world's turned upside
here it's safe, in this place,
When your feet don't touch the
you can't feel the things that
and you're free, there's no
Everyday just feels a little
Why am I the only one not
Running 'round pretending life's
it doesn't make the darkness go
I may be young, but I can still
feeling full of joy, crying
Now all my tears are all cried
Make-believe, but count me out,
cause my feet are on the ground
and the inner-voice I found,
if your head's in the clouds.
I couldn't find my way out,
but what I say is true,
Make-believe and you will find
When your feet don't touch the ground
And your voice won't make a sound
When your feet don't touch the earth
you can't feel the things that hurt
When your feet don't touch the ground
When your feet don't touch the ground