Oceans (The Ballroom)

I don't feel you have lost in my dreams
My heart swarms in the oceans of you
This is reality, I know it seems
Both are off-loaded
Like in a dream

This is the season, it's a physical place
It's practical, they walk, rock, and pistol
I don't remember how good it tastes
This is the agent, so darling, my fault

Realization is only a hoax
I'm not a king of the past anymore
Confusion's where the root of the slope
My heart was found here
But what's the hold?

This is confusion, it's a physical place
It's practical, they walk, rock, and pistol
I can't even remember the taste
This is the agent, so darling, my eyes
My swarm in the oceans of you
I am stuck in the same mistake

This is reality
This is reality
This is reality