Used To

The magic of the moment
Got blown away out of proportion
I keep forgetting it's not amazing
It's a tactical mistake
I'm afraid to buy some time
What was recently in mind
And my mind's always remembering
My dreams the night before
Found a window
Shorter ceiling
Make my home feel more appealing
Make some mountains at the end of the street
That I can go inside
Spend the night when the night falls
Save the dinner for the morning
Speed the day up with some new plans
While remembering the dead ones

I'm used to
Getting used to anything
I'm losing the beginning of my mind