Set Me Free

1, 2, 3 it's almost over
Set me free
I want it forever

Under my feet you are dead like a bee

I woke up in the dream
I cleaned up my sight with white cream
Then I heard a fucking scream
Sixty realities and fifty-nine dreams
I'm sick of this forty-five views
And be fucking refused
No time to choose the way out of this shoe

1, 2, 3 it's almost over
Set me free
I want it forever
Under my feet you are dead like a bee
Everything we have to take
And everything we have to know reminds me
Why I still hate you

Can you keep a secret that how to erase it?
Do you want to know how I leave it?
If you want to know come into my basement
I want to show you movement at the moment
Day dream hasn't power to take back your ice cream
Every fucking stupid thing
You took with hooked con is listed on my book
So don't try to cook me
Why everything try to fuck with me?

1, 2, 3 it's almost over
Set me free
I want it forever
Under my feet you are dead like a bee
Everything we have to take
And everything we have to know reminds me
Why I still hate you

Thousands of broken dreams
And the silent scream make me sick
I tired of breathing
I hate to hear your voices
Water mirror and the moonlight
I'm chasing all day

1, 2, 3 it's almost over
Set me free
I want it forever
Under my feet you are dead like a bee
Everything we have to take
And everything we have to know reminds me
Why I still hate you