I spend my life, day dreaming
That we could be leaving, it all behind
Could you imagine the feeling
Of making it out, and we could sleeping
On a bed made of clouds
I can seem to reach my destination
Yeah I smile yeah, that’s stress the obstacles I’m facing
Say it’s written, so what it takes
For me to erase it?
Loosing my patience in life too
Hard for me to embrace it
Say I’m fly, but higher I wanna soar
Success is just like stars, I could see it but it’s far
Everyday a star is born
Since my day of birth,
Been managing all the quirks
For me to get back home
I can’t lie, look to the sky
When it seems hopeless
And as the days goes by, I pray but I hope less
So stress, so why wouldn’t I smoke sess
A kidder, but as the real gets realer, I joke less
Nightlife, and highlights all a front
To disguise my disgust, cause the life I really want
Is outter space, so I continue to chase
The stars, and until I’m blinded by its grace
I spend my life, day dreaming
That we could be leaving, it all behind
Could you imagine the feeling
Of making it out, and we could sleeping
On a bed made of clouds, oh
On a bed made of clouds
Just a diamond in the dirt
Til I’m discovered and they
Reveal how much I’m really worth
I stay yp, feel my home ain’t really erth
A star, but no shine, I continue feeling cursed
And since this destiny, god givem
Wonder what we done so bad
To deserve this hard living
Like a dreamworks logo
Should be in the clouds sittin
It’s all lies in my vision,
Cause real life it’s all different
What shoul be, isn’t, instead I’m alone slippin
Cause all the keys to success
Seems it’s all missin
My head to the sky, I wonder if god listen
Praying for that spark to make hist star glisten
Somewhere in my life I reminiss,
Told the stars we see no longer exist
I guess I missed it
But I won’t sit here wishing
1 day I will reach the skies
Abyss, stay on my mission
I spend my life, day dreaming
That we could be leaving, it all behind
Could you imagine the feeling
Of making it out, and we could sleeping
On a bed made of clouds, oh
On a bed made of clouds
I spend all my lonely days
But I’ll find a way
Now I’m breaking all these chains
I see my way out, of all this cold and darkness
I found my bright escape
Now I can release it
I spend my life, day dreaming
That we could be leaving, it all behind
Could you imagine the feeling
Of making it out, and we could sleeping
On a bed made of clouds, oh
On a bed made of clouds
On a bed made of clouds
On a bed made of clouds.
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