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letra de one of them dreams - hyperaptive

[verse 1: hyperaptive]

i keep having one of them dreams, where life-is-a-breeze
all the problems i’ve encountered all the strife-is-relieved
a picturesque world, one not rife-with-unease
full of death and greed, where most of us have to fight-from-the-seed
one of them dreams
where i ain’t estranged-from-this-earth
never was that crazy kid who acted strange-and-berserk
who stayed-in-a-murky
room writing, just caged-in-his-work
socially awkward with an unquenchable escapism-thirst
that dream where you get a second-chance
to go back to when you were younger and less-advanced
retrace your steps from a wiser adolescent-stance
never kicked from school, never hung with pr-cks, have every mess-enhanced
a world where dad was in the family-pictures
where the pictures consist of me maybe standing-with-sisters
bros, cousins, like any standard family-mixtures
not me and mum alone with not a hand-to–ssist-us!
stuck in a city full of little gangsters-and-emcees
where the road ain’t safe to roam around thanks-to-the-plentiful
amount of crime and the threat of getting shanked-is-against-me
a dream where every f-cking day my bank-isn’t-empty!
a life where all and every struggle’s-erased
where the future ain’t always completely muddled-and-hazed
free from this world and all it’s troublesome-ways
then i open my eyes and it just fades…

[hook: alice olivia]

i keep dreaming, one of them dreams
everything seeming, the way it should be
but if i’m dreaming, leave me in peace
i prefer the feeling, when i’m asleep…

[verse 2: hyperaptive]

a world completely contrasted-to-this
where we evolved and entirely mastered-the-list
of world problems, where social cl-ss-is-a-myth
where the rich, don’t just live in a cosy narcissist-bliss!
while the rest are ditched, in a place that’s poverty-ridden
a world where we can truly say equality’s-given
a society that’s free from our authority’s-vision
dictating how the mentality of the majority’s-driven!
this solitary-prison!
where we’re told what to think, who-to-respect
how we should act, how to pick your shoes-or-your-dress
everybody giving twisted admiration if you’re huge-in-the-press
glamorising stupidity, videos just oozing-with-s-x!
anything to have the youths imagination-abolished!
keep them thinking their worth’s decided by the weight-of-their-wallets!
these days you could be shakespeare creating-his-sonnets
no one cares unless you’re bragging being fake-and-dishonest
a world that’s not content-with-the-notion
of having our evolution essentially-frozen
just so the ones at the top, the protentiously-spoken
can hold a system destined to be eventually-broken!
a world far from the one-that-we-know
where we’re free to change and abundantly-grow
but with the way we’re headed now that may not come-to-be-so
so for now, i’m keeping my eyes closed…

- hyperaptive

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