Insubordinate

Darkest hour counting sheep The lucid one presses boundaries This place that I can see, all that lies before me Sewn just in my color, this all belongs to me Here where skies can fade to green and Bleed magenta unto the seas Just another day here There's a problem solve it With no second guessing In creativity What seems to be reason, surpasses reality In all of the chaos here, there still lie wonder In this facade Where the moon can rejoice at it's freedom To live and decide "Where will I hide?" With a newfound discovery for fondness to light He's a shooting star In this plane, you won't haunt me Insubordinate, I'm free I'm free Here, where mine is what you see Here, where you can't follow me Just imagine... Imagine what could be Just another time here As I recalled it Isolated Even for a moment