Lucid Dreams

Lucid Dreams Reality bleeds answers A violent scene Caught between these dancers I swim through Your cults and Jokes and your Blood lines And start my Ascension I'm grateful That something Looks out from These empty Eyes Then I wake up Out of the dust Tryna be whole But I'm broken up Real as it seems I'm breaking the seems Not dead or alive But in between These lucid dreams They clipped our wings They don't think we matter Like drowning in An ocean with No answers I'll save you I'll take you to Church on the inside Where stones burn like splinters We all rise and walk off the edge of our own lives Then I wake up Out of the dust Tryna be whole But I'm broken up Real as it seems I'm breaking the seems Not dead or alive But in between These lucid dreams Away from here but Where I'm meant to be Dreaming is a gods reality The world against us The wind beneath our feet Waking up inside This lucid dream Then I wake up Out of the dust Tryna be whole But I'm broken up Real as it seems I'm breaking the seems Not dead or alive But in between These lucid dreams