Opticals, light blue dress
Head so stained with silhouettes
Tangled hurts you long back plates
So I held a DREAM STATE
In her line the poet sings,
Love and drugs is the same thing!
For reason, fire escape
So I'm in a DREAM STATE
Chase your lips at 6 AM
Kiss the cut like one split
I like the soft edges of the rain
Somewhere in a DREAM STATE
Somewhere in a DREAM STATE
Somewhere in a DREAM STATE
Somewhere in a DREAM STATE