Thannos - Partly Fantasy Lyrics

I'm flirting with a peddler
She's a fortune teller
Said she's gonna take me far from here
Then I'd forget your laughter
Run off forever after
The sky's the limit, but atmosphere's my goal
Yes, I am a sinner
But baby, you're my winner
Maybe I can tell the right from wrong
Outside the season's turning
Inside my heart is yearning
For something real to find me on the way
Maybe you're allowed to see
The future I neglected
When I told you long ago, that day would come
I may be gone forever
Or is it just December?
When I bended over backwards to be free
So get me on with a kick
Kick me out on the street
Kick me out with an orange juice and a pack of booze
'Cause this life is imitating art
And art's another word for denial
When I'm all alone again
This is neither life or death
It's somewhere in between
A purgatory I have kept in store
A million cars, one million stars
Won't get me where I'm going
'Cause everything from this day on is partly fantasy
Let's talk about this condition
It's truth and also fiction
It's music, novels, paintings on the wall
Your heroes are complaining
They think you're just observing
But they're already dead enough to not have to care about you
You, who turned your back
On the promises you made
Were you even brave enough to try?
Just keep track of those heroes
'Cause one day I'll join them, watch
It's all part of this role we like to play
I wish somebody told me a better way

I'm flirting with a peddler
She's a fortune teller
Said she's gonna take me far from here
Then I'd forget your laughter
Run off forever after
The sky's the limit, but atmosphere's my goal
Yes, I am a sinner
But baby, you're my winner
Maybe I can tell the right from wrong
Outside the season's turning
Inside my heart is yearning
For something real to find me on the way
Maybe you're allowed to see
The future I neglected
When I told you long ago, that day would come
I may be gone forever
Or is it just December?
When I bended over backwards to be free
So get me on with a kick
Kick me out on the street
Kick me out with an orange juice and a pack of booze
'Cause this life is imitating art
And art's another word for denial
When I'm all alone again
This is neither life or death
It's somewhere in between
A purgatory I have kept in store
A million cars, one million stars
Won't get me where I'm going
'Cause everything from this day on is partly fantasy
Let's talk about this condition
It's truth and also fiction
It's music, novels, paintings on the wall
Your heroes are complaining
They think you're just observing
But they're already dead enough to not have to care about you
You, who turned your back
On the promises you made
Were you even brave enough to try?
Just keep track of those heroes
'Cause one day I'll join them, watch
It's all part of this role we like to play
I wish somebody told me a better way