When I was but a young child I heard voices from inside

Tell me there's a reason you're here

So I just pretended and life was oh-so-splended

And I felt my time drawing near

For my purpose, mission, dream, ambition

All I could see

Tugging, pushing, nudging, pulling

Burning inside of me



In my delusions of grandeur

I can do what I want to do

Be what I want to be

Delusions of grandeur

Life is but a dream

No impossiblity as far as I can see

No impossiblity



Someday they'll want my diary, autograph, family history

They'll follow me all over town

Well you can call it an illusion, trick, deception, hallucination

But I'm perfectly sound

With my purpose, mission, dream, ambition

All I could see

Tugging, pushing, nudging, pulling

Burning inside of me



In my delusions of grandeur

I can do what I want to do

Be what I want to be

Delusions of grandeur

Life is but a dream

No impossiblity as far as I can see

No impossiblity




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