What if the dead dream
GABRIELA JIMENO, SEBASTIEN DEVAUD
I always thought it would be my mom
The last thing on my mind
Your eyes were always half gone
I never thought it would end like that.
Hey, I don’t know if the dead dream
It all just went dark for me
Don’t know if the dead dream
glad I didn’t get to see.
You talk so much about
The big brain, small brain
But when it comes to it
you sniff your wokeness away.
My eyes were clearly half closed
Now I see dreaming is what sets
Us living apart.
Hey, I don’t know if the dead dream
It all just went dark for me
Don’t know if the dead dream
glad I didn’t get to see.