Dreamer Interlude Songtext
von Maurice Moore

I′m tryna, I'm tryna
I′m tryna to make, sense of, how I feel
How, I, feel
I'm tryna, I'm tryna...

Dream on little dreamer
I know the world is lookin′ scarier than ever
Just use your imagination and you′ll find this true:
That realists never have fun, they're much too scared to
Ooh


Oh, whoa
Dream on little dreamer
Dream on, oh
Dream on little dreamer

Won′t you just dream a little bit
I just hit the vape and then I drift
My pineal gland is open like the inner thighs of your bitch
Watch me turn my dream into a script

Yo, we, we all gonna die anyway so. why. not?
Why... not?
Why... not?
Why not?
Why not? Why not?