Sleepwalker

All these bitches out here
Movin' on the street like
“Let's just get the bag, bro”
Something doesn't feel right
Stories getting hidden, buried in opinions
Steppin' out the door with a tablespoon of privilege
Eat your cookies, wash the warm milk down
There's blood dripping off your white nightgown
Keep sleepwalking, the alarm's so loud
Keep sleepwalking, I can't save you...
Too bad some people like to sleep
Tucked in the American dream
I woke up late at night to see
Nightmares on every city street
Somethings that'vе made me wanna scream
Can't wakе you, make you wanna see
Silence is violence in defeat
But you just lay quiet in the sheets
Too bad some people like to sleep
Tucked in the American dream
I woke up late at night to see
Nightmares on every city street
Somethings that've made me wanna scream
Can't wake you, make you wanna see
Silence is violence in defeat
But you just stay quiet in the sheets, quiet in the sheets
Traps stars in the frat house
Trump sign in the window
How can we be free in the future
If the kids don't conquer the addiction?
Start to make revisions
Maybe, most of all
We should learn to ****in' listen
(Learn to ****in' listen)
Eat your cookies, wash the warm milk down
There's blood dripping off your white nightgown
Keep sleepwalking, the alarm's so loud
Keep sleepwalking, I can't save you...
Too bad some people like to sleep
Tucked in the American dream
I woke up late at night to see
Nightmares on every city street
Somethings that've made me wanna scream
Can't wake you, make you wanna see
Silence is violence in defeat
But you just lay quiet in the sheets
Too bad some people like to sleep
Tucked in the American dream
I woke up late at night to see
Nightmares on every city street
Somethings that've made me wanna scream
Can't wake you, make you wanna see
Silence is violence in defeat
But you just stay quiet in the sheets, quiet in the sheets
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Too bad some people like to sleep
Tucked in the American dream
I woke up late at night to see
Nightmares on every city street
Somethings that've made me wanna scream
Can't wake you, make you wanna see
Silence is violence in defeat
But you just lay quiet in the sheets
Too bad some people like to sleep
Tucked in the American dream
I woke up late at night to see
Nightmares on every city street
Somethings that've made me wanna scream
Can't wake you, make you wanna see
Silence is violence in defeat
But you just stay quiet in the sheets, quiet in the sheets