Childlike by Stardusk Encounter

You never can touch all of the things you believe in
You never can touch half of the things that you see
You never can speak of what you may be hearing
Just the look the other way and hope to find some normalcy

I want you to know it was all in my head
I need you to know it was all in my head
I want you to know it was all in my head
Please believe me, it was all in my head

I sit and ponder about all of these hidden feelings
So many things I wanna get off of my chest
Instead I lay here aimlessly staring at the ceiling
Searching for the perfect words I would need to confess
Your time is up! The alarm is now beeping
It's too late! It already turned into a hot mess

• Rock
• alternative rock
• indie rock
• multi-genre
• psychedelic indie rock
• Chicago