Daydream - CES Cru, Liz Suwandi

I could tell you this, but you know it goes without saying

So I reminisce and all my thoughts just keep on playing

I don’t wanna think about this, there’s some other kind of daydream

So fall away with me

This is a love song, this is for all y’all

Who shower us with your loving and make it all possible

I’m trying to put into words but I can’t explain

I think I got it in me, the shit is not in my brain

I’m smoking, maintaining, praying, saying amen’s

Staying, why you think of me they aren’t playing

Came in, new to it, knew it, might have pop in advance

By the stop, should I guess they like it a lot

And the shit’s cray', my girl making tets me

I told her about all the dismay

She said holla at me, you always walk around this way

I think about dropping everything, going to fuck

Where my time is so short and I can’t afford to go fuck

Whether is week for a minute, but on a flip it is just bitter

I’d like a real conversation with her, be like

Fuck Twitter, we hardly know each other from Adam

And having time to have the time

To spend is too much to fathem, it’s like

I can tell you this, but there’s nothing left to say

Caught up in yesterday, all my thoughts swept away

Look at the mess we made, girl, you made a mess of me

Searching for the rest of me got me up in Sesame

Uh, I’m reminiscing this rhythm by my memory

They can’t decide whether we are civilized or enemies

Now I’m just killing time, maybe time’s killing me

Stealing all my energy, the way I’m tired of feeling weak

Nothing is real it seems, struggle with reality

Still I dream a little dream, stuck in analogies

I feel like you’re haunting me, wonder what you want with me

Cauterize my wound but find you on my mind constantly

Sign a signal song to me, mellow melody

Harmonizing with another fellow, hello jealousy

You’re telling me you love me, call me up to play with me

I’m lost and feeling crazy till the day you fall away with me

This is a love song and y’all deserve one

In pinning this I couldn’t tell you where the word’s from

I understand we inspire you, motherfuckers

The fellas hopping and picking the bitches just wanna touch us

Fuck this, wrong rhythm, fuck it, I’m with him

I’m trying to make a friendly gefund of this, I’ll get him

They got the day and work my due, be street text me

Told me he was getting wavy ‘bout to roll up a freshy

I found you funny, he was using the slang

I text him back, I be doing it big and keeping it strange

Funny thing about it is I was working the double

About to bubble, swearing, about to bubble

Second half of the double, feeling like my days are numbered

Doing this is the shit, it’s in the pockets

Some people want me to ruin it, I’m too in tune with it

Flying over the fucking moon with it

And I’mma share replaint with the mermaid and promise soon is it