crack your head open till it splits
thoughts so large, nothing fits
the blood of dreams leaks and drips
onto the blanket that grandma knit
working a 9-5 makes the dreamer sick
like their eye slits were stitched
"get me out of this straight jacket!"
rather be floating
than weighed down by bricks
the blood of dreams leaks and drips
can you turn this movie into a skit?
can't shorten genius, it doesn't fit
so you keep your head half open split
dreams are real and worth the risk
slaves keep wishing they didn't quit
the blood of dreams is thicker than spit
stir it in with cement, can you commit?
the blood of dreams
the blood of dreams
my heart is bleeding
the blood of dreams
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