Delusions

We hold on to our delusions

Because they keep us safe

Unwilling to see what’s real

We walk the road that’s straight

Chuckin’ out the diamonds

Holding tight our rocks

Never take a risk

Not so much as a thought

A life lived in the slow lane

Afraid to let it go

You can’t imagine changing

And so, you’ll never grow

Tell yourself it’s good enough

I’m happy! You insist

But when I poke a hole in that

You get so freakin’ pissed

So stay in your little bubble

I’m sure the air is fine

There sure ain’t much to see in there

So glad your life ain’t mine