40 Day Dream

Well, I been sleeping for forty days and I know
I'm sleeping 'cause this dream's too amazing
She got gold doorknobs where her eyes used to be, yeah
One turn and I learned what it really means to see

Ah-ah, it's the magical mystery kind, ah-ah, must be a lie
Bye bye to the too good to be true kind of love
Oh-oh, I could die
Oh, now I could die

Oh, I been sleeping for sixty days
And nobody better pinch me
Bitch I swear I'll go crazy

She got jump cable lips
She got sunset on her breath now
I inhaled just a little bit
Now I got no fear of death now

Oh
Ah-ah, it's the magical mystery kind,ah-ah, must be a lie
Bye bye to the too good to be true kind of love
Oh-oh, I could die
Oh, now I could die

Ah-ah, it's the magical mystery kind,ah-ah, must be a lie
Bye bye to the too good to be true kind of love
Oh-oh, I could die
Oh, now I could die



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Ebert
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