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lirik lagu ddos – patient.patient

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[verse 1]
as i hear people talk
about their dreams, oh it seems that it is really fun
no restrictions, there are no rules
even full fledged adults act so cool
experiences they experience winter in august
summer falls as september calls, smiling with a blush
hush, they hear their loved ones whisper
sister oh so far talks like she is still here, fear
triggered by apparitions
flying high, battle cry, involved in awеsome missions
affirmations, sweet talk, candy
laid to rest, feeling fresh, indulgеd in tanning
anything they can dream of, consequence deleted
searching for a bowl of cards found everything they needed
sounds interesting, wish i could do the same
as i fade to black, the flow i had, broken without pain

[hook]
do i keep daydreamin’ or somthin’?
why do i have to stay strong?
there is nothing till there is morning
will you ever find your home? come home

[verse 2]
when i drift to sleep, i wish for these feelings to disappear
the clear skies that don’t burn my eyes hearts full of cheer
here, where i can do what i want
use random words and it makes sense, coup de vent. yeah
running in sonic speed, with a close compadre
fell but didn’t bleed whilst zooming through the highway
pastel roads coloured by two crayons
soles of shoes, charged to full, burning pink neon
its heian, changing periods like they are clothes
boasting high intelligence beaten by a comb
owned by inanimate objects
got to feel what they feel wrapped inside plastic
massive, the list of things that i could dream
range anywhere from sp*ce to the bottom of the sea
flee from adversities or charge headfirst into battle
sadly it’s impossible when tied up like cattle
[hook]
will i keep daydreamin’ or somthin’?
why do i have to stay strong?
there is nothing till there is morning
will you ever find your home? come home

[verse 3]
if i had a dream that i could choose
i’d probably be properly able to produce
woosh, no joke would ever get past me
freely able to laugh instead of always asking
basking in glory the of things that i would do
wreck people in game while chomping on food
that i cooked myself, and possibly grew too
tidy my room up and have fun when i do
the flows that i have would be supremely gorgeous
water and my voice, plus i would never feel nauseous
while riding in a car, hardy har har
fix my broken t**th so i can tear the food apart
oh yeah, and i’d be funny if i could
possibly laugh my way out with the happiest mood
troublesome, ambiguous, historic
and i wouldn’t even have to try to come up with good lyrics…..

as if anyone would believe that

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