It is there that I can dream In words of plots in schemes with screams
I travel lightly undercover I am hugged by a familiar lover
I am surrounded by true friends Fair fairy tales with golden happy ends.
(My fiction shall be my diction to howl in contradiction to howl in contradiction)chorus x 2
I know it is not real you see But it is really parts of me
Don't ever tell me how to write or what to do and say How dare you spit on what I feel and treat it with dismay
I have been graded my whole life in some way or form I do not bend any more to your ideal of the jaded norm
I will do what I want with my stories in my heart I will type away endings or a whole new ideal start
I know it is not real you see But it is really parts of me
(Don't ever tell me how to write or what to do and say How dare you spit on what I feel and treat it with dismay How dare you spit on what I feel and treat it with dismay) chorus x 2
I will rhyme, I will cry, I will be born or even die You that toss stones at me are far more weak than I
You are not welcome here so go on along your pious way I have things to dream about and you have nothing to say
Leave me as you seek another to criticize and mock To them you may leave the scars like spreading chicken pox
(I will rhyme, I will cry, I will be born or even die You that toss stones at me are far more weak than I You that toss stones at me are far more weak than I)chorus x 2
You sit and tear people's houses down and burn them to ashes You guzzle up their emotions and belch and scratch deep gashes
But I am immune to you, stronger every day by my own will You are just a placebo not some great and wonderful thrill
(you are not welcome here so go on along your pious way I have things to dream about and you have nothing to say.
I have things to dream about and you have nothing to say.) Chorus x 2