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It's cold in here, raise the steam up,

light a blunt or two, soon i'll be clean but

i'm in a dream, only way to stay is with some green,

i smoke so much dreams my life is split screen,

cough cough, spit, my shit is sickening,

ever since i coughed my first line at sixteen,

i'm in a dream, karma never sens a letter,

so i scheme of being famous like that'll make it better,

desire and motivation take over in mere seconds,

when i think of you, i feel so like a peasant,

the gift is in the present, life tries to yell,

but we all have headphones on so life will never tell,

rise above the pain, make something out of nothing,

take something like blushing and make it into nothing,

the touching, the rushing, the kissing, it's all got an expiration date,

ever since i woke up from the dream, such a mistake.