Dig My Hands

In my dream there's ice cream
My candyland with all my bestest friends
In my dream I go to sleep and dream of being big
I rise from my dream within a dream
Force myself to face reality
And be rational and sensible
When madness surrounds me

Wanna dig my hands in the dirt, move it all around
Stir it up, toss in seeds, add water and sun
Wanna dig my hands in the dirt, move it all around
Sow some awareness, grow a world that makes sense

I dream there are no colors
Everyone's the same
Even though we're different
Same colored bones, same colored warm blood in our veins
I dream that this matters
And everybody knows
So there's no hate, no wars because loves fills the world

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And then I wake up
But can't look around
'Cause I'm distracted by the factions trying to make up mind
Gotta sort it all out, take a stand, but my dreams are so much better