Dreams, ideas die (Q.D.E.P.)

[Verse One]
Ideas were made to die when their time is up
But this love is infinite, if it gets touched they 'oughta run
Treat me like I gotta gun and my discography looks like a stripclub
Cuz it's got a lot of ones and how this just sounds so awesome
I know that I brag a lot
It's one of my multiple bad habits
I'm stuck in the past to rot
And I know that you just can't stand it
But for you I'd change in an instant
Tangled in questions like what's committment
Problems I could count if I got fifty digits
Trying to be vulnerable feels like a sickness
Uh uh, I know that I'm not used to this, ay uh uh
Life tends to get ludicrious ay, yeah, yeah
Promise me that you're true to this
Yeah yeah, because in this life everything is moving quick

[Hook]
Who can I trust? It's deserted over here
No stranger to the blood, we're swerving in the clear
Who can I trust? It's deserted over here
No stranger to the blood, we're swerving in the clear

Feelings meant to die, I can't feel anymore
Dreams meant to break, I can't sleep anymore
Art tends to disappear, can't heal anymore
Hearts meant to ache, I can't bleed anymore

[Verse Two]
Mending broken souls, my chest with open holes (Yeah)
My mental's cold like whenever that Winter Solstice rolls (Yeah)
All I've ever wanted was a paradise (Paradise)
Lookin' up to God like I'm not scared of eyes (Eyes)
When I die I hope that there's more than life (Life, life)
Meet my maker, then I ask him "is this right?" (Huh, huh?)
Was it worth the anxious thoughts I've had at night?
Live long enough to be an angel or a poltergeist (Yeah)
Petrify my mind, be my peace or be my pain
If you wanna get with me, could you ease my brain?
Will you be upfront when things don't feel the same?
Or disguise the shame, stay sixty feet away?

[Hook]
Who can I trust? It's deserted over here
No stranger to the blood, we're swerving in the clear
Who can I trust? It's deserted over here
No stranger to the blood, we're swerving in the clear

Feelings meant to die, I can't feel anymore
Dreams meant to break, I can't sleep anymore
Art tends to disappear, can't heal anymore
Hearts meant to ache, I can't bleed anymore