Dazorn © 2025

A remastered version of "Deferred Reality", which was made initially with v3.5
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How much time do you spend on your phone daily?
(How many things could you do instead!?)
Why do I keep thinkin' about that in my head!?
(Am I the wrong one!?) ((Am I the wrong one!!??))

Ya know how this world keeps gettin' darker and darker,
where people you trust get erased with a marker,
in this era of digital conten', all you do is scroll all day,
and it feels like everybody 'round you fades away. (away)
You text, text, text — still textin' on your phone,
but the only real thing is you're just all alone,
in a room wif blank walls, no one to speak to,
truth is, when ya think — ya heart chokes.

I just wanna ask you one thing, (one thing)
Am I the wrong one!? (AM I THE WRONG ONE!?)
I gotta ask you one thing, (one thing)
Am I the wrong one!? (AM I THE WRONG ONE!?)

Tell me this ain't where we're meant to go,
that's just my mind in thought overflow, (o — ver — flow)
Tell me we'll return, look each other in the eyes,
and feel that spark of surprise. (sur — pri — ise)
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me,
tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me,
that i'm just dreamin', i need to wake up,
'cause i don't wanna watch this mess, and i need to stop chokin' up.

[hook]
Ta-ra-ta-ta
(Ta-ra-ta-ta)
Ta-ta-ra-ta-ta
((Ta-ta-ra-ta-ta))

I feel it all day when I realize what I’m doin’, (uh)
what should I say? This ain't what I’m pursuin’.
The real drama hits the worst, ‘cause I know I’m stuck in da loop,
How do I stop my brain like this? I feel like a self-dupe. (du-dupe)
Sometimes I do my best, tryna focus on what’s next,
Leavin’ all these useless things, but I don’t even notice it.
The phone’s still in my hands, and my mind is perplexed, (e-exed)
Feels like in the end, I just dug my own pit.

I just wanna ask you one thing, (one thing)
Am I the wrong one!? (AM I THE WRONG ONE!?)
I gotta ask you one thing, (one thing)
Am I the wrong one!? (AM I THE WRONG ONE!?)

Tell me this ain't where we're meant to go,
that's just my mind in thought overflow, (o — ver — flow)
Tell me we'll return, look each other in the eyes,
and feel that spark of surprise. (sur — pri — ise)
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me,
tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me,
that i'm just dreamin', i need to wake up,
'cause i shouldn't wait for ma future, i should make it up.

Ta-ra-ta-ta
(Ta-ra-ta-ta)
Ta-ta-ra-ta-ta
((Ta-ta-ra-ta-ta))

Do you remember when there were no phones?
When you weren’t texted by unknowns,
When you had to meet people for every dumb thing?
Then please, on this feel I wanna cling.
(ooooooooo)
(oooaaaooo)
(aaaaaaaaa)
Am I the wrong one!? (AM I THE WRONG ONE!?)

No more textin', no more thinkin',
No more chokin', no more gaspin',
No more battlin', no more waitin',
Gonna end all those feelins',
In my mind, some more clearness,
Wanna live all those dealings,
Imma search for my dearness,
Got no time to fall down,
It's my time to stop drown—in'.

Tell me this ain't where we're meant to go,
that's just my mind in thought overflow, (o — ver — flow)
Tell me we'll return, look each other in the eyes,
and feel that spark of surprise. (sur — pri — ise)
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me,
tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me,
that i'm just dreamin', i need to wake up,
'cause all these feels are gonna break up.