Psychedelic Daydreams

Summertime blues is a little obscure to y'all Dark realities blending in materials They call me high strung, what have I done? I'm just a little automatic trigger happy on the pulse I'm always on the go maybe runnin' on the dunkin' Shooting fireballs maybe sparking up The junction Searching for an answer while I hunting in the dungeon Bathing in morality and barely even function I'm the sword of ditto waiting for ya on your judgment day Fighting off the tower as I'm watching your decay Shooting down your curses, searching down the road Every single detail is percentage to decode Is this the end Of who I am Trapped in the scars of a broken past Holding on to shattered screams Inhaling fumes and seeing things Psychedelic Daydreams Gimme all the juice, my gambles were all wrong Now I'm mad as hell and it's on like Donkey Kong Playing Mario ain't nothing but hassle You're always feeling small, Princess in another castle Always blown up treated like a kamikaze Saying fuck sobriety and driving Masaratis Keep me staying numb moving past the shitty things Never wanting love again and questioning monogamy The angel and the devil mentioning the history Thought I was a preacher but I couldn't live for mystery Tired of being nice, filling out the hatred Acting like a dickwad is the only way to make it Is this the end of who I am? Trapped in the scars from a broken past Holding on to memories Inhaling fumes and seeing things Psychedelic daydreams Oh you didn't I would do it on my own You really thought that I would get out of the zone You tortured my ass for way too fucking long Now I'm finally on the rise and you beg to get along I don't even know what to think of your plans Know a thing a two about kingdom hearts, gets out of hand Using intimacy as your weapon of choice You've done enough damage with the sound of your fucking voice I've built everything I got from the ground up Still not a millionaire and I know I ain't got much Yet i'm poppin' up in all these music shows and festivals I'm even getting airplay on the TV and the radios I'm sippin' on patron or whatever takes the pain away Maybe have some ecstasy it's seems to be the rage these days I don't give a shit about any of y'alls opinions I'm gonna keep flyin' 'cause with me there's no ceiling Is this the end of who I am? Trapped in the scars from a broken past Holding on to memories Inhaling fumes and seeing things Psychedelic daydreams