| When the stars are in the sky and the clouds are in my mind
|
| I rapidly move my eyes see sights I cannot describe
|
| Subconscious sucks at subtly utterly unsatisfied
|
| Dream therapy apparently terribly terrified
|
| Mc chris is dreaming let’s see what the damage is
|
| Head is bound in bandages bed has appendages
|
| Hover over others now i’m boundless and buoyant
|
| We’re an annoyance to the air planes that attempt to avoid us
|
| I’m a Morpheus Mario jumping just off screen
|
| Climbing clouds towards a castle filled with fucked up dreams
|
| When I arrive it’s a dive and there’s no scrilla to scrooge
|
| Just a treasure trove of trauma and a really bad mood
|
| My dark depths are far fetched yo my gray matter’s gross
|
| My cortex a vortex and I am lost in my lobes
|
| My hippocampus is so cunning keeps on running on repeat
|
| I wake up wanting a release from these watery sheets
|
| Nights sweats you can bet sometimes i talk in my sleep
|
| The Romantics are recording they like hoarding my deets
|
| Sometimes I snore it’s abhorrent i’m a quarrelsome beast
|
| I even float above my covers someone summon a priest
|
| When the stars are in the sky and the clouds are in my mind
|
| I rapidly move my eyes see sights I cannot describe
|
| Subconscious sucks at subtly utterly unsatisfied
|
| Dream therapy apparently terribly terrified
|
| Mc chris is dreaming i’m not paying attention
|
| My head in the clouds i’m in other dimensions
|
| My attention span is limited it’s not condescension
|
| In a conversation with me i’m looking distracted
|
| Not my fault if my focus is fractured i’m captured
|
| Has to be another fantasy of a rapper enraptured
|
| Never in my planner to be a bad manner disaster
|
| A bastard who cannot even remember his password
|
| But can’t forget the past that’s a matter of fact that hurts
|
| My brain is a sieve give me a break
|
| It’s leaking lovely weekends but it’s keepin' mistakes
|
| Can’t listen, can’t focus in class i’d often doodle
|
| Getting C’s on my test cuz my messed up little noodle
|
| Making mazes so amazing even teachers were impressed
|
| No one was concerned i couldn’t learn or do my best
|
| When the stars are in the sky and the clouds are in my mind
|
| I rapidly move my eyes see sights I cannot describe
|
| Subconscious sucks at subtly utterly unsatisfied
|
| Dream therapy apparently terribly terrified (x2) |