dreamcore

when my mind resets in the evening hours

why waste time counting sheep when i can count backrooms?

here, nothing really exists

unless you want it to

eyeballs replace heads, and newspapers are the birds

rows of doors lead to wherever you want them too

beware of the red door though

there, you'll awake something that's certain to scare

the skin right off of your back

the color from your face

but on this planet dear

nothing is sincere

nothing exists really

really really nothing exists

because

this is dreamcore baby, you're in the right place

my head is spinning uncontrollably

i think i should go home

i just need to find the black phone

i don't want to be lost in space

lost in translation

i want to be able to move as freely as the wind

don't let this place cage you in

eyeballs replace heads, and newspapers are the birds

rows of doors lead to wherever you want them too

beware of the red door though

there, you'll awake something that's certain to scare

the skin right off of your back

the color from your face

but on this planet dear

nothing is sincere

nothing exists really

really really nothing exists

because

this is dreamcore baby, you're in the right place

my head is spinning uncontrollably

i think i should go home

i just need to find the black phone

dreamcore

mmm