Ghost writer, put your pen to the piece of paper And watch me write it all For an indoor snowball fight Worrying over the outcome Of these illusions Is like crying over nightmares Nothing's real in the morning
Just let the pressure Turn your charcoal heart Into a diamond Reflecting the light Oh, don't let it get crushed into darkness
Soft light of the sun you can look at behind the fog and the wild Write up a list on stage Spotlights watch me memorize Only real problem is thinking that we really exist What a crushing disappointment A dream of impostors posing
Just let the pressure Turn your charcoal heart Into a diamond Reflecting the light Oh, don't let it get crushed into darkness
You always only see what you want to see
Just let the pressure Turn your charcoal heart Into a diamond Reflecting the light