E-dubble - NyQuil lyrics

[Verse 1:] Even the bad dreams are better than whats on the other side. Say,"Hello" to your pillow,"Goodbye" to another night And your mistress is what mystery is, living like a whistles kid No time for wish lists because, there are no more Christmas's Subconsciously your bombing sh**, real life looks ominous Avoid it like the plague, but keep your common sense Your guard is up so much that you can't take a compliment Self-deprecation's overtaken, at least acknowledge it Erect a monument to what it is you stand for Isolationist vices, and your prepared for 'em Stock your cabinets with bottles and all your sundries, but the only storm coming' is yours, and sh** is hungry Stop the pangs with some back pats, 'cuz it ain't that bad Crafted a tool to help you with that back scratch Solitaire's cool when your throwin' Jacks back No money on the game it ain't the same playing blackjack. f** (Hook) 'Cuz when them thoughts start to creep in, I put my head down and let them just seep in 'Cuz they know where I wanna be, so when its time to talk I let my dreams do the speakin' And they don't talk loud, No They concise and advice is powerful So, even when I'm not asleep, when it comes my time to talk I let my dreams do the speakin' [Verse 2:] Ya you old dog there you go again, rolling alone, holdin' the phone for no one, throwin' the stones At the gla** house, never meant to break You gotta be invited inside if its gonna change shapes All you do is destroy and rebuild The product is nothin', the process is where you seek thrills And they ain't cheap- that pain gets unsheathed, when you lift up that curtain and murder your own peace Whats the reason for it? And what you reachin' for? Why don't you get a little help and then you each in enjoy it? Cut-throat is one path and you don't have to take it You do it transparently, you don't have to fake it So f** those conventions, f** bad intentions Your mind has been made:you're back on your mission Get back to inventin' The new sh** is true sh** These days are your wisdom, your done being clueless, come on (Hook)