When I sit down and I am not just me
When you are somewhere floating round my head
(A shadow in me that somehow I see
Standing strong and tall, Emancipated.)
Invisible you are, but you are here
(As here as any thought I've ever had.)
It's nice 'cause in my mind you're always near
And you are everything that makes me glad.
The problem is the world thinks I'm insane
And no one else can really understand
That I think what goes on inside my brain
Is more real than what I hold in my hand.
I am alone I know but I am blessed
'Cause in my mind you are here as my guest
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