Isiqu

I got dreams bout’ your dreams, it’s like a dream
Set the scene, it ain’t nothing like it seems

I watch us fly through our late teens
Drowning where the city streams
(Set the scene, it’s like a dream)
I will always open doors, but I don’t close behind
I could never know what people might try to find
(What people might try to find)

I watched us fly through memories
Ripping up these endless seams
Is it a dream?

Need to run fore’ they gun the lowest ones
Never done, we go on after we’re gunned
They seem to fake it, they’re only afraid
They can’t come up with something where they can’t fail

They look for the human core, but they don’t know why
We’ll end, but somehow we’re gonna stay alright
I keep on opening doors, still I don’t close behind

Probably because I’m trapped somewhere in my mind

The worlds ashes in our hands
Craft a beautiful, truthful place
As we dissolve into matter
What if we keep dying everyday
We’re still beautiful in some way
When we dissolve into matter