Is everything I ever wanted
what I ever truly wanted?
Are the things that I've desired
are they literally because I first admired?
Am I really a simple man who wants just a little
like that feeling you get when you get tickled?
When I look at everything I see things different now
my desires, my wants, my lusts changed, but how?
These emotions these feelings aren't truly mine
I kissed disillusion and now every-thing's fine?