soft 808s, hi-hats drippin’ slow, Trippie whisper-rap)
Yeah…
Dream… dream…
Purple in my lung, eyes roll back like moons
Floatin’ through the ceiling, talkin’ to the runes
Shadows wear my face, laughin’ in reverse
Bully voices melt into the reverb of the curse
Friends turn smoke, poof, vanish in the haze
I ain’t scared to fade, I’m scared to stay awake
Dream… let me dream…
Xan dust on my tongue, taste like silver screams
Cut the rope with clouds, fall up into the beam
Pain drip slow, like codeine in a dream
They push me in the locker, but the locker turn to sky
I bleed in glitter now, tears made of fireflies
Free ain’t free, it’s just a higher kind of cage
So I smoke the whole page, let the words burn off the stage
Dream… dream…
Let me dream…
If I wake up, I break
So I stay asleep… forever in the peach
Yeah… dream…