Bassal - Wet Dream, Pt. 1

White suits walk
Too and fro
As they wait for me to fall
Then i see
A face so familiar
And a smile that makes me scream in my head
As i drop my pen
She looks at me and says
Can you do me a favor
Men in black
They chase for me
To make my brain go to sleep
This refugee
She spoke to me
And told me tales of conspiracy
They shut down her thoughts
With pretty lights
And colors they'd beam in her eyes
Kept in dark rooms
They beat her so badly
But she never got to see stars
As i listened
I began to see
Were not as different as i thought
She must run
But i'm to stay
Nobody should know she was here
Let's end this game
Of drugs and pain
We'll take their money and we'll run

Written by:
Andrew Esteves, Jake Balbino, Simon Serra

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