Reality

Tragic youth was looking young and s*xy The tragic youth was wearing tattered black jeans Bearing arms and flaunting all her mischief The tragic youth was going down on me And I swear Yes, I swear I built a wall of sound to separate us And hid among the junk of wretched highs I sped from Planet X to Planet Alpha Struggling for reality Hey, now my sight is failing in this twilight Now my death is more than just a sad song And I swear Yes, I swear I still don't remember how this happened I still don't get the wherefores and the whys I look for sense but I get next to nothing Hey boy, welcome to reality I've been right and I've been wrong Now I'm back where I started from Never looked over reality's shoulder