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Dillaz
Dreaming in This Life
You sit there dreaming in your own little world but
Dreaming in this life isn’t enough
You lie down thinking about what you didn’t do, yeah
Laziness sneaks up on you
You gotta change the story
Leaving never made things better
You fight even if no one’s backing you up
Those who talk also cry
So let them talk
Trying to hit from the outside
To kill from the inside, you need a friend
I wanted to take out the heroes to save the world but
Dreaming in this life isn’t enough
Bring you to the surface
In the moments you hit rock bottom when
Life brings you sadness (boy)
When loneliness showed up
Only the cold kept me company
It’s not waving to those who smiled at you
It’s valuing those who cried for you
Ashtray full in the middle of the emptiness
I pull the smoke that killed me
You who make a scene and cross your arms
You push food aside even when you like it
You argue with your dad for not buying
The clothes you show off to your friends
I know you feel it’s complicated
But how much do you bet
That only when he’s old, deaf, and tired
Will you remember what he carries on his back
Just a while ago I was a kid
There was hope
In the lost land, I don’t know why
But there was change
And they traded slingshots for Adidas sneakers
You who complain that life gives no breaks
And there are no goals to pursue
Try going back to your parents’ time
When their goal was just to eat
You sit there dreaming in your own little world but
Dreaming in this life isn’t enough
You lie down thinking about what you didn’t do, yeah
Laziness sneaks up on you
You gotta change the story
Leaving never made things better
You fight even if no one’s backing you up
Those who talk also cry
So let them talk
Trying to hit from the outside
To kill from the inside, you need a friend
I wanted to take out the heroes to save the world but
Dreaming in this life isn’t enough
Bring you to the surface in the moments
You hit rock bottom when
Life brings you sadness (boy)
When loneliness showed up
Only the cold kept me company
It’s not waving to those who smiled at you
It’s valuing those who cried for you
Ashtray full in the middle of the emptiness
I pull the smoke that killed me