it's happening again!
my mind is running away with itself
i can't make it stop!
i don't know what my reality is anymore-
i'm calling it the daisy effect
nice to meet you, i'm jay gatsby
except i don't have an excuse-
i never went off to war
i never got my heart broken, not really.
she's floating away again, quick tie her down
i reach for her ankle but she doesn't notice
her head's already in the clouds
she's become an impossibility,
a future core memory
that i lose as soon as i imagine it.