| Man I hang around with fiends sellin' powdered dreams
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| Layin' down to sleep it clicks and then they now believe
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| Paint lines depicting victory in strange times
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| Dreams are unreal and real at the same time
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| So I never sleep with a light on embrace that energy that they hide from
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| Pythons tight grip wide fist life is just a trip
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| I wanna make the most while I still can
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| Real badly seekin' adrenaline feel bad never reapin' the benefits dumb head
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| buried deep in the elements
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| I remain in the flames and the smoke
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| Twist around I change and evolve
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| You hung yourself with that chain that you hold
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| Blistering heat that came from the cold
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| Pick me up I’m feelin' low
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| Have been since a week ago
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| I just need some beats to roll
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| I sit and hug this speaker so
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| I’m feelin' it now we involve
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| In the freezin' cold
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| Hands are numb can’t even hold
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| I’m seemin' young I’m feelin' old
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| Feelin' old
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| Seemin' young I’m feelin' old
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| This right there in my mind real and the fake are intertwined
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| Is it that I’ve been so blind ego trippin' trickin' my mind
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| Fallin' back into patters destructive when it happens
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| I’m cluckin' and cravin' for something I shouldn’t have
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| Huffin' them magical fumes up on a planet consumes
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| Snoozin' the valley sing the blues in an alley
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| Beg for change head in pain less the bane of my existence
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| I flicked on a light — the dream is over!
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| Pick me up I’m feelin' low
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| Have been since a week ago
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| I just need some beats to roll
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| I sit and hug this speaker so
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| I’m feelin' it now we involve
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| In the freezin' cold
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| Hands are numb can’t even hold
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| I’m seemin' young I’m feelin' old
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| Feelin' old
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| Seemin' young I’m feelin' old |