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Daydreams

Sometimes I don't know what to...

Sometimes I don't know what to think.
Sometimes I don't know what to sing.

Sometimes I don't know what'll make it ok,
make it ok. I'm snoring all day. for dreams

Wake up pondering, damn my mind is wandering.
all these opportunities left squandered in my oxygen.
all accomplishments left haunted in my lack of confidence.
It often is the result of falling under consciousness.

You'd make babies cry.
I make crazy lives.
You're just angry cause you're livin' in a fading lie.

and I've been feeling this energy, feeling that somebody's getting the penalty, fearing that one day you'll end up ahead of me,
feeling that this is the end of me.

Will I tell you? No, never. I think I'm so clever,
but in the grand scheme of things I know that I'm no better
but I don't ever, want to go to show just one more letter.
I'm a go getter. I go get grades and get A's, and get laid.
Then wake up
and get C's. But get paid.

Uhh

My life is so unusual,
To most it isn't suitable,
to me it's irrefutable,
can't see me in a cubical,
I'd rather watch my funeral,
I'd rather go back to stab my own brains out back in utero.

Damn

But you know that I'm capable.
you know I'ma pounce at any chance that is available.
feeling so unique that I think it is not explainable.
no one hears my lyrics and says 'OMG RELATABLE'.

No

That's not what I'm here to give.
Been waiting years for this.
you're about to experience

Something that I've spent time, money, and thought on.
learned about all the times money had thought wrong.
kinda funny it's long gone.
But time is crummy and not long.
I ain't lucky, I'm not calm, not by a long-shot.

I'm freaking out on the inside.
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You see me on the outside.
Always think I'm positive and never see the downsides

It's bout time you know the truth. You couldn't be further from it.
Get your head out your own ass. You couldn't be further up it.

sometimes I don't know what to think.
sometimes I don't know what to sing.

sometimes I don't know what'll make it ok,
make it ok. I'm snoring all day. for dreams.

sometimes I don't know what to think.
sometimes I don't know what to sing.

sometimes I don't know what'll make it ok,
make it ok. I'm snoring all day. for dreams.

I feel like I'm way too different, ridiculous
and most of humanity's made of idiots.
I barely even get myself, and you thinking you understand?
You think hiding behind a screen gives you the upper hand?

Please

What I do is barely poetry.
There's hope for me, I'm noticing people starting to notice me.

But still consider me confident.
still consider me ready and giving out all my flawlessness.
but honestly all of this, is haunting me, probably
it is just my sense of myself wobbling toppling into
awfully small pieces. normally all bleeding.
it's tragic and not fleeting, it follows me all evening.

It's calling my name constantly. Makes it so hard to stay awake.
I close my eyes and let it go and it all fades away.
We're tryna find that great escape.
to get away from how we're living life day to day.

Some people find it in a drink or in a cup
or in some bling or in a drug,
or in the things that give us love.

But all I know is that it's tough.
and all I know is that this stuff.
isn't enough; it's way too much.

sometimes I don't know what to think.
sometimes I don't know what to sing.

sometimes I don't know what'll make it ok
make it ok. I'm snoring all day. for dreams.