Thoughts invade your mind Paint the worst of endings Logic left behind No longer pretending On the Dark Side Of your imagination Dark Side Of your imagination Paint it as dark and dreary as it could get Every negative memory and scar in your chest Hard to trust when trust is certain to rust Cause you got a history with your mountains turning to dust Sand castles outta quicksand, what do we expect? All we needs our own hands to lift us out of all the stress Love the expectations cause a high is in effect When the ones we put on others don't go under and they're met In every way that we imagined so it's tragic when they're not Me I might go manic when it wasn't what I thought My life is what I made it that's a false sense of control Can't control others rotations through their phases so I roll Up my ruminations with the worst cause I was told My greatest gift's my greatest curse, imagination takes its toll Thoughts invade your mind Paint the worst of endings Logic left behind No longer pretending On the Dark Side Of your imagination Dark Side Of your imagination I done came up with visions, I turned into fruition I done had my darkest nights turn to my mind to a prison I done turned to my closest found out no one would listen Create a fiction of who I wanted to see And believed it till they showed me that's just a product of me Never was the version that I wanted them to be So I rewrote every memory till they fit in my scene False idols, false love, that's false prophets Blind sided, blind love, ripped out my sockets Just so I could live where the love ain't reciprocated And that's just like playing God and playing god can be dangerous Am I the last of the real, the last who wants to feel Last who want to be happy off something less than a mill I'm 26 and sick of games, been giving and feeling drained So is it so bizarre that I'd rather live in my brain Thoughts invade your mind Paint the worst of endings Logic left behind No longer pretending On the Dark Side Of your imagination Dark Side Of your imagination