Recreating Lyrics
I see things, I don't believe in
And I feel things, I can't perceive
Reality, comes quite immune to me
While I recreate with my mind
Don't touch my hand. Or speak words to me
Any conversation would irritate me
Sanity, comes quite immune to me
While I recreate with my mind
You'll see things, you don't believe in
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And you'll feel things, you can't percieve
Shut the doors, and draw the blinds
Sit back and create, with your mind
