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Lyrics:

© Shamika
Lyrics to "The Empire In My Head" (Inspired by World problems)

I'm tired of reality, I wanna be an escapee who lives a life of fantasy and hope
And I despair of humankind, I'd like to leave it all behind and wash my sad, polluted mind with soap

Half the world is crazy, the other half is scared, cynical or lazy, their faults can't be repaired

So I'll build myself a wall and I'll lock myself away
I'll build myself a wall so high I'm starting right today
Then I don't have to see or hear the things I hate or dread
And I will be the ruler of the Empire in my head

I can't make sense of anything, no reason now to dance or sing
They hurt and kill, the suffering is dire
And I can't watch, and I can't change a culture that's become so strange
I'm heading for a mountain range much higher

Half the world's deluded, the other half is mad, I guess I've just concluded that the Wonder Years are had

Shamika