Fanaticus - 4-The Dreamer lyrics

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Fanaticus - 4-The Dreamer lyrics

V1 Blue, green, black scene. Close my eyes my mind cleans Call it genes, Momma sees, my journey through the trees Drinking tea, who I be? Back to the first scene And the dreams, reflect me, Twenty eleven at three AM See my skin don't happen to concern who I've been Second stem, I have been Fanaticus the Dreamer and My life I've been sent, An angel so I won't fend for myself, all alone Take some notes before You go home I know you peepin' and you seethin to see me when I'm slippin But mistaken that's a given ‘cause these hata's never listen And I figure first impressions make a n***a seem to reckless But don't judge me by the cover ‘cause this book's forever deeper than you think Chorus Forward movin', steady clockin' the hours Powdered truth sacred lies, vows to bring me by Providing I keep an open mind I would survive Looking back and forth over my shoulder Hoping for a guide, Ain't no manual for the life Interlude That we live, but I'll give some advice. And hope that you take this to heart so you can fly higher….Than the sky V2 Father time told me he could find the fight in me I told him what you got for me, something that only God could see? Chasing the grains of sand, drawing out who I am Blueprints show a possible paradox, with no diagram Damn, that's life for ya. Maybe with a vitamin the pressure will get lower Forever, is a prophecy End of time, a travesty But they always say that there's an ending to everything with a mastery There will be peace Chorus V3 The prophecy of what's to be gives me grief Thinkin of all the possibilities silences the golden peace We're at war with ourselves with our minds we enter hell Cuz unconsciously we judge ourselves we're locked in a mental cell They call it prison conformed to the stereotypes we're born That's 21st century prejudice to which makes us feel warm Of our individuality, a catastrophe Labels are for products not what we see