My head up in a dream
My man pounding that lean
Wishing he'd spend some of that money on me
Wishing that he'd keep us clean
I told him don't care how you do it
As long as we get through it
I love your soul I love your soul
Don't want to let you go
And I tell myself to stay clean
He's my drug, he's my lean
Thought you could change me baby but you didn't
I told you who I was you didn't listen
I've been fighting this battle this war is not a scrimmage
This pain is a fire that could burn down a village
Don't try to act like you're perfect your problems can't admit it
This pain is torture for me you know it's a life sentence
I can't control my body can't control my five senses
And I got no direction no incentive so depressing
We're not working out I let you go
I got my demons battle them alone
Yea I'm a fiend, but you been feening too
You needed me, but I don't need you
And I tell myself to keep dreaming
He's my drug
And I'm leaning
I'm the mount
You're the gun
When you're high
You're no fun
You've tied me tight
We're a team
I say fight
Keep us clean
Can you keep us clean?
Keep us clean
My head's out of a dream
My man's still pounding that