One Of Them Dreams

[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 pricks, 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-assist-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 fucking 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 class-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-sex! 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…