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A pseudo-psychedelic rock song about a dreamer’s realization that his love will leave him soon

Lyrics

Half the people I know say I'm getting old.
The others still call me a child.
I tell myself I am who I am.
In a constant state of denial.

I live my life as a dreamer.
I don't know what else I can do.
I find half of my days lost in a haze.
The other half I find in you.

Now please don't say that you're here to stay.
'Cause we both know it not to be true.
I lose half of my days lost in a haze.
And one of those days I'll lose you.

Half of my friends say I'm a brilliant man.
The others, they call me a fool.
'Cause I never did the things that I should.
And I've always played by my own rules.

I live my life as a dreamer.
I don't know what else I can do.
I find half of my days lost in a haze.
The other half I find in you.

Now please don't say that you're here to stay.
'Cause we both know it not to be true.
I lose half of my days lost in a haze.
And one of those days I'll lose you.