Lyrics Powdered Dreams - Verb T

Uh, I hang around with fiends sellin' powdered dreams

Man I hang around with fiends sellin' powdered dreams
Layin' down to sleep it clicks and then they now believe
Paint lines depicting victory in strange times
Dreams are unreal and real at the same time

So I never sleep with a light on embrace that energy that they hide from
Pythons tight grip wide fist life is just a trip
I wanna make the most while I still can
Real badly seekin' adrenaline feel bad never reapin' the benefits dumb head buried deep in the elements

I remain in the flames and the smoke
Twist around I change and evolve
You hung yourself with that chain that you hold
Blistering heat that came from the cold

Pick me up I'm feelin' low
Have been since a week ago
I just need some beats to roll
I sit and hug this speaker so
I'm feelin' it now we involve
In the freezin' cold
Hands are numb can't even hold
I'm seemin' young I'm feelin' old
Feelin' old
Seemin' young I'm feelin' old

This right there in my mind real and the fake are intertwined
Is it that I've been so blind ego trippin' trickin' my mind
Fallin' back into patters destructive when it happens
I'm cluckin' and cravin' for something I shouldn't have

Huffin' them magical fumes up on a planet consumes
Snoozin' the valley sing the blues in an alley
Beg for change head in pain less the bane of my existence
I flicked on a light – the dream is over!

Pick me up I'm feelin' low
Have been since a week ago
I just need some beats to roll
I sit and hug this speaker so
I'm feelin' it now we involve
In the freezin' cold
Hands are numb can't even hold
I'm seemin' young I'm feelin' old
Feelin' old
Seemin' young I'm feelin' old