[Verse 1: Boogalu]
If I'm honest with my iris
No mistaking it's filled with a virus
That blinds my sight from what's timeless
Like beauty disguised from my conscious
Distorting my vision of interest
What I mean is its possibly realness
What's seen is not all that defines us
Minus Divine and we vine less
Fighting the violence inside us
Like wine with no vine
We'd be clueless
Even with clues in our blueprints
Of our image that's made in His vintage
To be who He really intended
With dreams of intimate interests
Beyond our physical senses
This sense that we seek a treasure, a feast
That leads like an infinite compa**
To rid the virus that haunts us
Taking what's dust and he ushers the us
Back to His intimate Gardens
[Hook: Boogalu]
Every single day I dream
Open my eyes to the light of His dream
Is that light in the sky that I see?
It might be, it could be
It might be that dream
Every single day I dream
Open my eyes to the light of His dream
Eternity entered my dream
Eye dream hope with light of His dream
[Verse 2: Tragic Hero]
My 20/20 ain't a hundred if I wanted
At least I got air if there ain't nothing in my stomach
And if I'm getting punished
Got tears, use sponges on the mirror
Just to smear my reflection right from it
When I dream, I meet God
Like I'm going sightseeing
His word strikes the earth, it's like lightening
…hygiene for the mind, pull the IV
Five feet high underground
As I deep talk when I sleepwalk
All I see is shadows of my past
When the Son cast
But it's looking like a wanted ad
Wise words that are written up in typos
In a room full of thoughts
As my eyes close
I can never blend in
A never ending story of a little engine
Vanilla flavored skies looking for redemption
With every word I intake
Performing miracles on my REM stage.. like whaaat!
[Hook]
[Outro: Boogalu]
Could it be true?
Reality comes down to you
Could it be true?
Every single dream I had is found in you
Every single hope I had is found in you