Album: Mercedes-Benz Mixed Tape 22
All my secrecies are patent pending
When I wake up I don’t really wake up Close my eyes for all the things I make up And this is the thing
Are these other things
Meant for me Aha ah-ah
Deny the bliss and then I rely
on my little eye
There’s no problem with my inspiration
It’s just the case of very poor concentration
Now when I’m dreaming I am spending a world (?)
Now in my trash there lie seven different flowers
And this is the thing
Are these other things
Meant for me Aha ah-ah
Deny the bliss and then I rely
On my little eye
And you can twist my arm
Are these other things
Aha ah-ah
Slight the bliss and then I rely
On my little eye
So ominous
And dangerous
The way in which I’m sleeping right now
So ominous
And treacherous
The way in which I’m sleeping right now
So ominous
And hazardous
The way in which I’m sleeping right now
These are the things
Are these other things
Meant for me Aha ah-ah
Ignore the bliss and then I rely
On my little eye
And you can twist my arm
These other things
Don’t know why but it’s hard
To even try and those who deny
Lie