In mY dreams

Why do you continue to say
What's never on your mind
Until you walk away

It's like you meant it when you said it
But when I asked the reverend
He said that shit you stepped in
Was moving it's what towards your head
Back to bed
Well
That's what I'd do
But I don't and no one else controls
The actions you choose

Chorus

In slow-mo
It's like the whole globe
Moves with poseideon
Fro-Zo is what Zaya said
As she opened eyelids
I'm usually more skittish
To call the bluff of a mister
But in this case i have more confidence
Than my old kick serve
In ad-court I do endorse what I need more of
Fast forward to endorphins keeping me straight up
Find a flow inside a mold of growth to seek the love
Raining down like tweets of hate by señor trump
Fffffff
Uck a man who's masterplan is to divide
Be deceased
I'd rather spend my time with those inclined
To find some peace
Move listen and share up in the convo
It does me no good to stay home alone
Inside my own dome

So why do I continue to say
What's always on my mind
Only to see you walk away