Inspired by a young woman born 13 years later than she should have been, and Teck dog, living the good afterlife... I can only Imagine.  

Lyrics - 
 I can never trust those eyes in the back of my head.
Remember, false imaginations make my face turn red.
Wonder how long, when I'm gone, they'll know I said,
the unknown is chaos in my head.

If someone knows the words, they could sing along.
What a beautiful disaster... so long.
Or should it go on and on and on and- 

If the landfills end up in the naked eye.
And the sun gets so close, that it burns the sky.
I'd be Happy to be there, if you're there, would I lie?

Everyone rises to the call one day.
Caution to the wind and throw the heart away.
When its the right time, you'll know what to say.

A couple close shaves while we make our own waves.
No interruptions, we'll dance on their graves.
When's cupid gonna free this mighty fine pair of lonely slaves?

Maybe not today, Maybe not tomorrow.
I'll live as long as I live, and wont wait for sorrow,
I'll wait for the only word someone's thinking of.

Nobody on TV or in the VIP. 
If you don't know where I am,
then you should be right next to me.

When I know where you are, you're my shining star. 
Branding white hot and your name left no scar.

But these lonely moons, our first childhood spoons,
are airplaning in on these runways in ruins.

Landing in lies,
I see how shit flies,
just wanna see right through childish disguise.  

Natural born lies, saying "I don't love you."
It's just all the things you don't do.
If either was true, the confusion due,
can be blamed on psychologists at Reverse U

But, there's no undo, there's no cut and paste.
Write it all over again and replace... 

Or is it my mistaken Imagination?
Why can't you tell me the truth?

My mistaken Imagination,
didn't have the time or didn't have the proof?

My mistaken Imagination,
runs away when its on the loose 

My mistaken Imagination, or is it___?             

Mistaken Imagination

I produce for others. My profile got hacked and play-counts stopped registering. On one song, the count started going in reverse, password kept resetting without my doing it and browser would freeze all the time. Soundcloud officials have been little help to stop a harassing older woman I once knew from plagiarizing and pretending to actually be an African Korean rap artist, taunting me through these made up profiles. I'm not uploading my newer work here, but If you want to hear more of my songs, reach out via email request.   Technios@gmail.com 
I have been slandered repetitively, so before you believe any of the garbage written about me by the ridiculous police used as weapons against me, please hear my side of the story as described briefly in the Human Oil sale on craigslist. I know this gives away my phone number to anyone willing to invest the time to find out if I am this supposed potential campus shooter they fabricated, or someone just like you who got some major boulders unjustly dropped in his pathway to happiness. 

James Bell of Sierra Adventures ruined my ability to enjoy the Truckee river.

I took a job with him as a river rafting tour guide several years ago. He and Tim Keggerman promised to pay $20 per customer, and I did not get the $740 he promised to pay. I got slapped in the face with an offer of a $200 check that I refused to accept for it being less than expected as per his offer at the beginning of the summer.
I helped him earn $90 from each customer and made him over $3300 for 37 customers. 
His windshield got broken for running such a scam business and I got blamed for it, spent a whole month in jail, formulating how to tear him a new one for his hiring under false pretenses in front of the judge....... and he never even showed up to court! Never paid me a single penny of the $740 I was promised under the terms hired and hides behind the restraining order that makes me look like the bad guy when he is. I have to manage my anger that arises from seeing him still in business when I get near the River.
Only reason I accepted such a dinky job is that I have lost over 300 thousand in wages, because of police brutality and false reporting.
I was kicked out of community college because of these police lies!
I gave a girl a letter that G-rated poetically asked her name. The campus cop embellished his report to make it appear as if I had given her several letters, slandering my character by portraying me as a stalker or something like that.

Angry that I was being kicked out of class that I had an A grade in, I asked the campus cop to amend his embellished report to the truth, and to allow me to continue the class. He again and again wrote inaccurate reports, embellishments to make it look as if I bothered her for several weeks, when I was really kicked out just two class days after I gave her the note. Upon the officers seventh failure to reflect the accurate truth about the number of letters I gave her(1 letter, never even got a response) I told Anthony Futia(campus officer) to go to hell when I finally realized he actually thinks that he can get away with lying about me and is just making fun of me at this point after seven failed revisions.

He had me hospitalized for supposedly threatening to shoot up the campus, but I never made any threats! I merely said, "You cannot get away with lying about me, or you could turn me into one of those campus shooters or something like that."
My life has been so bizarre since I was released from the mental hospital, that I believe he may be attempting to frame me for kidnapping or murder, so that he does not have to fear that I actually will shoot up his campus!
Continued in the Human oil sale on craigslist...