We express the same things but with different words
We acknowledge the same curve and those might-have-heardsIt's like the last line you draw to remind of the past-time
A fast-winded feeling of freedom, pleased to be recognizedAnd I can hear your doctors calling from here
They're sayingKilled by his independency and Achilles heel
Coz he armed himself with stealthy mass-appealWhere's my muse, where's my muse
It feels like every word slipping through my mouth has been usedStaggering like the old man feeding the dirt
With my glass eye reflecting all the things that I've learnedA windowless frame in a transparent room
Filling up cracks with plastic assumesShapeshift
A nuance
A venueDon't stop dreaming cuz this ain't over
Wreck of your life, aim til you get sober
Don't stop dreaming cuz this ain't over
My friendDon't stop dreaming cuz this ain't over
Wreck of your life, aim til you get sober
Don't stop dreaming cuz this ain't over
My friendI wrestle myself as I walk along the way, remotely watching
I find myself staring
Building up an empire, of my great desire
While the fumes from my thought process take me higherHigher and higher, I ain't stoppin' there
My avalanche of color starts over there
And I've got the solitary key to go throughGrey and delicious
The traps can be so vicious
Prepare for the ultimate take-downPart time experience
Might save you from deliverance
But will it serve the greater cause?Don't stop dreaming cuz this ain't over
Wreck of your life, aim til you get sober
Don't stop dreaming cuz this ain't over
My friendDon't stop dreaming cuz this ain't over
Wreck of your life, aim til you get sober
Don't stop dreaming cuz this ain't over
My friend
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