Ghost Kollective - Stop lyrics

We express the same things but with different words We acknowledge the same curve and those might-have-heareds Just like the last line you draw to remind of past-time A fast-winded feeling of freedom pleased to be recognized And I can hear your doctors calling from here, saying: k**ed by his independency and Achilles-heel Cause he armed himself with stealthy ma**-appeal Wheres my muse, wheres my muse It feels like every word slipping through my mouth has been used Staggering like the old man feeding the dirt With my gla** eye reflecting all the things that I've learned A windowless frame in a transparent room Filling up cracks with plastic a**umes Shapeshift A nuance A venue Don't stop dreaming cause this ain't over Break up your life, until you get sober Don't stop dreaming cause this ain't over My friend I wrestle myself as I walk along the weary Motely watching I find myself staring Building up an empire, of my great desire While the fumes from my thought process take me higher Higher and higher, I ain't stoppin' there My avalanche of color starts over there And I've got the solitary key to go through Grey and delicious The traps can be so vicious Prepare for the ultimate takedown Part time experience Might save you from deliverance But will it serve the greater cause? Don't stop dreaming cause this ain't over Break up your life, until you get sober Don't stop dreaming cause this ain't over My friend