Dream

I dress up

I dress down

Drink a cup

Out of time

Bring me to markets, where answers are sold

How do you do what you're told?

All these commitments weigh me down in my soul

My days are numbered, count good, count them slow

Though I don't bleed this shit still hurts me for sure

One of these days I'll end up worse than before

Words can be sold

Words can be sold

I think I'm dying but it's so hard to tell

Words can be sold

I can't stop lying cus it's so hard to tell

Mind you, mind you, what do you do?

I'm feeling so confused

Every day I press the button, so I don't have to pray

Come get ye food stamps here, food camps there

Right foot, left foot, pavement cracks in avenues

Clouds too dark to reach full bloom

Pain is everywhere, I don't

Actuality I do, in actuality I won't

Just pay me up, pay me, pay me by end of month

Let me grab my things and run

Towards unwritten destinations, I'll say you won

Don't you know?

Words can be sold

I think I'm dying but it's so hard to tell

Words can be sold

I can't stop lying cus it's so hard to tell

I'm sad but I'm in a hotel

With a midnight view

All alone in a floating hotel

With pink sky, no you

Words can be sold

I think I'm dying but it's so hard to tell

Words can be sold

I can't stop lying cus it's so hard to tell