<Verse 1> Dream. This is getting harder every day and every night. And sometimes I even think that I will not survive. Cigarettes are bloody, sky is cloudy, and tonight While I'm falling asleep I will just think about my mind.
<Verse 2> Mind. Every dream is crazy and so real like it is...real. And hallucinations way too mashed up with my feels! Let me call a cab, I will just leave this crazy town. For the rest of my time I will just keep on going down.