Its not that I cant sleep I just refuse to
Dont you see its a trap set down by God
When we sleep we dream and those dreams are toxic
Give us all kinds of ideas about better beautifuller worlds
Cant stand that one where Im flying and we kiss
And the world explodes into some purple passion flower surprise
Man bump that all due respect but yo no way
Rather live here in my grey life which never lies
Dont get suckered by your own arrogant painterly subconscious
It will let you dream all night if you let it