Rose from the cracks with the rats and the roaches (roaches) Bitch, you know what I'm totin' Bust a duffel bag open (uh!) (open) Hush money in the sofa (shhh) Came, came in a Benz, not a Focus (Focus) Fall asleep with the stove lit Ho-hocus Pocus

We've got to get to the sea Dreams to drain Put them in a cage Unlock the pain And I'll be here waiting You fell asleep with the key All your walls Mean nothing to me I know you'll come back

Children of the world, dream in peace The fourth will watch over you, sleep and you'll know the truth Just let what is, be What will be, will be Under Denver calling you Children of the world, dream in peace Here, rebuild in solitude Just wait and see

I'm lovin' you more, more now, lovin' you more every day, oh yes I am I'm lovin' you more, sho' 'nuff now, in every way now Oh you got me so I can't eat and I can't sleep a wink Everybody gonna start talkin', askin' what are you, what are you doin' to

Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide Gonna find you and take it slowly Gonna find you and make you want me Now that I escape, sleepwalker awake Those who could relate know the world ain't cake Jail bars ain't golden gates Those who fake, they break

We’re singing, oh Baby, tonight, I’ll say it right, let’s make it for life Now there’s a rhinestone river and it takes me to the sea Before I grow dimmer and I die and go to sleep I wanna say these words to you tonight Let’s take tonight and make it for

Wish we could turn back time, to the good old days When our momma sang us to sleep but now we’re stressed out My name's Blurryface and I care what you think We used to play pretend, give each other different names Saying, "Wake up, you need to make

By the rivers of my mem'ry It's knowing that your door is always open And your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag Rolled up and stashed behind your couch And it's knowing I'm not shackled By forgotten words and bonds And the

How do you own disorder, disorder Now somewhere between the sacred silence Sacred silence and sleep Disorder, disorder, disorder Eating seeds as a pastime activity Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep Now, what do you own the world? When I

'Cause I'd spend half this morning Thinking about the t-shirt you sleep in I should know 'Cause I'd spend all the whole day Listening to your message I’m keeping And never deleting In the morning when you wake up I like to believe you are thinking of me