Insubordinate

Darkest hour counting sheep
 The lucid one presses boundaries
 This place that I can see, all that lies before me
 Sewn just in my color, this all belongs to me
 Here where skies can fade to green and
 Bleed magenta unto the seas
 Just another day here
 There's a problem solve it
 With no second guessing
 In creativity
 What seems to be reason, surpasses reality
 In all of the chaos here, there still lie wonder
 In this facade
 Where the moon can rejoice at it's freedom
 To live and decide
 "Where will I hide?"
 With a newfound discovery for fondness to light
 He's a shooting star
 In this plane, you won't haunt me
 Insubordinate, I'm free
 I'm free
 Here, where mine is what you see
 Here, where you can't follow me
 Just imagine... Imagine what could be
 Just another time here
 As I recalled it
 Isolated
 Even for a moment