Lyrics:

Thoughts for company and dreams as friends
I'm only half here
And the other half pretends
That I'm just, I'm just a bad haircut
Some fashion from last week
No one really knows me at all
But sometimes I like living in my own world
Disconnected and so naive
Perfectly out of key

I'm not allowed to be anyone else but me
So I try to take apart my head from time to time
And I'm not resolute, so when I need help
Well, I will ask you
And I would try to be polite
And sometimes I like living in my own world
Disconnected and so naive
I'm perfectly out of key

And sometimes I like living in my own world
Disconnected and so naive
But the truth is I, I hate the truth
And I would rather live and die in fantasy