Lyrics:
You're such a sweet talker
You made me believe
Every lie was a beautiful sound
You're such a sweet talker
Man of my dreams
Tell me, where are you,
the places that you'll go and who you'll be
cnd I just pray that I'll to see the day
When you find the reason that you were made
Oh oh oh
Sweet sweet baby
and four chords repeated
Completed by a relatable lyrical concept about an ex or something
This isn't for the masses
It's for the
musically analytical
So
to myself, Elizabeth, how are you going to keep your head above water? How are you going to survive? How are you going to get out of this mess?
The only skill
sweet girl, do you know you are
My lovely dream, my little star
In a blanket made of earth and sky
Curled up with my sweetie pie
The love we make,
This divine now, this is my sound
Guaranteed to leave you all tied
Restrained by the Butcher Brothers
Your final moments you 'bout to find out
Make
ain't feeling right now
No it ain't feeling light
Know this ain't feeling right
No this shit ain't right now
Yeah it's made by Fuji white now
Like baby
are rivers so long,
Lost in the shadows where dreams went wrong.
Foolishly hoping for a fairy tale end,
But all that remains is this wasted blend.
to bein' broke, hope he's in a better place
'Cause life out here ain't sweet, oh no
I would close my eyes to sleep but didn't dream no more
So I had
to bein' broke, hope he's in a better place
'Cause life out here ain't sweet, oh no
I would close my eyes to sleep but didn't dream no more
So I had to make
Say yeah, 'Trakk!
I apologize man, it was last minute
So me ask for this in advance
SLR, yeah
Said they lean on me
Niggas tried to dream on me
nice not an unwise word spoken scary, bad
Dreams made safe in lovely songs no doom or gloom
Allowed in this room
Casbah and Cascade and Rosehip
dreams made safe in lovely songs no doom or gloom allowed in this room
Left Voice (Morrison, Tucker)
Casbah and Cascade and Rosehip and Feeling, Cascade
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
a gram in your new pipe
Talking 'bout patience
Black dreams and the basics
How making music never made sense
Making reparations
For your fam and the most
life is left for me
I'll just blend in the debris
All this time I craved for this
Well, after all is just your dream
Sweet, sweet dreams
There's nothing
Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
I've traveled the world and the seven seas
Everybody is looking for something
Sweet dreams
(Hold your head up)
(Keep your head up)
Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
I travel the world
And the seven seas
Everybody's
and I'm callin'
I'm shakin' and I'm fallin'
Oh, little darlin'
I wonder when those sweet dreams
Will come
There's a hole in the sky
That was made by
am all alone
Me, myself, and I
Echoes pound my head
Shapeless forms everywhere
I think, therefore I am
You are a fantasy
Made by me
I dream
attack
Just a dream with no end in sight
Waking up to evening
Now it seems I live this rotten life
Spoiled rotten life, frozen hair with burning hands
Red as the sun, dipping low in the sky
Sweet as the breeze that's softly passing by
Here in this moment, under the palm tree's hue
Sipping strawberry
wit all this gave me they hate to cherish
But still I made it
A made nigga made by the game
Made for war
My aim is simple and plain
Yah wether
Sweet dreams are made of these
Who am I to disagree
I traveled the world and the Seven Seas
Everybody's looking for something
Let em look
Let em look
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