[Lyric] Red Danes (DHaelo)

[D'Haelo]
Floated down the path away from gimmicks
What kind of bitter taste is that I'm drinking?
I'm almost ready to get the sixth golden ticket
About to win it, yeah, cannot stop thinking
Tired of the stuff my brain is making up
These things are the germs that makes my life rough
I just want the thoughts of past to be done
Walk on a dream like Empire of the Sun

[Hook]
Standing on the shore
Waiting for the ship in call
There's something in the way I move that keeps them on their own
Standing on the shore
Waiting for the ship in call
There's something in thе way I move that keeps them on their own

[Papa Sleep]
Wеlcome to the dream land
Write all the pictures I'm the sandman
Always raining in my sky box Lips soft like a cloud
Lift off
I been trapped inside this dos box
Dont wanna play no war games
Dont wanna wait till its thermonuclear winter
Win or lose you still can't render all your limbs
Needing some ram
I'm getting wet
I'm overheating I can't even function without overthinking the way that I'm living I'm getting a visit from all of my prior convictions

[Hook]
Standing on the shore
Waiting for the ship in call
There's something in the way I move that keeps them on their own
Standing on the shore
Waiting for the ship in call
There's something in the way I move that keeps them on their own