Текст песни Dreams - Kitsune

Bring it down, fucker, bring it down, feelin' wicked now
Frick it, pow, got 'em triggered, wow, can you dig it, down
Feel the sound pourin' from the ground, way too underground
Dig it down, fucker, dig it down. Can you keep it down?
Turn it up, ladies turnin' up, just might give it up
Pour a cup, fuck it, bottom's up, Trey Songz blowin' up
We erupt kinda like Kurupt, shit is so abrupt
And corrupt, everything disrupt. Can I interrupt?

Dreams don't have to be fake
It's all in your mind. I know that sounds fake
It's your life darlin'. It's your fate
Just (Hold me high in the sky)
Dreams don't have to be real
Do what you want. Live how you feel
It's your life darlin'. It's your meal
Just (Hold me high in the sky)
Dreams don't have to be fake
It's all in your mind. I know that sounds fake
It's your life darlin'. It's your fate
Just (Hold me high in the sky)
Dreams don't have to be real
Do what you want. Live how you feel
It's your life darlin'. It's your meal
Just (Hold me high in the sky)

Oh no, he cried. "You're a despot"
Maybe, don't know, I tried, gave my best shot
Got no lo to find just pretend hot
Sayin' I'm so behind, better best not, uh, yeah
I am what I am and that's okay
Do it for the gram for a gram, nah, no way
Hope you understand, understand I don't obey
I just am what I am, what I am, what I am, yuh
I just like my own space
Tryna save face in front of the psychos my nut cased (Whoo)
I ain't got much hypo left
Who knew EVE and ADAM'd leave ya so bereft
I'm goin' in goin' hard till my last breath, to tempt death
Switchin' back and forth man I'm so deft, leave none left
Quit callin' me a fiend cause I jerk it like Carradine
David got Goliathed, his rocks off on the scene