I’m living in Disney.
Flashing, FLASHING memories.
I try to erase you every time.
Only, I keep hitting rewind….
Spin me out of this daydream.
We went so fast, I’m still dizzy.
Life has become a flurry, neon teacup’s blur.
Minds endlessly aching, we never let this stop.
We’re not innocent, though young;
Disneyland isn’t where we belong.
The movie finished.
We lost our tickets.
Now I’m speaking in backward rides.
Muttering, a madman broken with time.
I unraveled this reel
Believing it was real.