I see all the eyes on me
the Festive show is on
lights flying above me
and i cant stop
once they spot me
im the center of the show
follows me everywhere i go
no sunglasses, no canopies
can protect me
Earth,swallow me. i cant breathe
cause out in the open,is not what i need
for under the light, truth is exposed
something i cant endure
without my glasses i would never see
that reality created by me
i'll see the world as it really is
dont think i can handle this
ill walk in there,dont have no choice
but my own design....i'll forever miss
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