WiNGS & DAYDREAMS

Trip
Trip

Another day
Another daydream
Antisocial ways have caged my brain
Inside a hole
Thought it was grave
I dug away see
Dug until I was a slave to drugs
A life on dope
Life in the cold
Nights being sick
Vipers and vultures circling
Circling up around my head
Hypodermic in my neck
And no there's no doctors around but
Plenty of Oxy to drown ya
The Oxy had led to the black
And we ended up trapped
In a house without power
If you know the life you know
The rent money spent
Now nowhere to go
Got nobody left
That was years ago
When I was possessed by the chemicals
Devil never letting go
You and I we probably not that different
Still fighting my depression too

Daydream
Daydream
Daydreamer
With his broken halo

Daydream
Daydream
Daydreamer
With his broken heart
Heart
Heart
Heart
Heart

Broken hearted
Lonely soul
Call to God but no one's home
Y'all are frauds
And all I want
All I wanted was to hold her close
Every bitch turned on me
Like a rabid dog
Heart explode like atom bomb
Watch my world wash away
Til' the planets gone
This is for all the fragile ones
God damn it all to hell
Been there before
War stories
The saddest songs
Happy parts are hard to find
So be grateful for what you got
Lost my father to disease
The darkness it still calls to me
Art of sin still carving it's
Initials into my cranium
The sin it is contagious
Lit a cigarette was praying
Pray to God that I would make it
And I did it it's amazing
I am thankful every day that
I wake up there's no debating
That I made a transformation
Now my state is elevated
Without all the medicated
Self medicated comas
Now I know myself
No help from no one
Had to feel what I felt
To reveal what was broken
Shed the skin rebuild a
Hero's composure

Daydream
Daydream
Daydreamer
With his broken halo
Daydream
Daydream
Daydreamer
With his broken heart
Heart
Heart
Heart
Heart

Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Josh Gibbons
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