Dreamlife Quadeca (Ft. Gracie Zander)

[Part I]
[Intro]
*Alarm clock beeping*

[Part II]

[Intro: Quadeca]
It's that dream life, it's like real life but it's better
If you're real nice, then you're really nice, want a million? Well, make a milli' twice but, however
This is dangerous, you get amazing shit, and all the strangest shit becomes the craziest
And these acquaintances will turn to aliens who'll try to kill you and eat your brains and shit

[Chorus 1: Quadeca]
'Cause that's dream life, let it go, death and fortune, man, you never know
I'll live my bed alone, I got a solar system and a constant orbit to my metronome
And I'm in the center for once, well, maybe twice
'Cause dream life, it's like real life but it feels nice

[Verse 1: Quadeca]
Yeah, it's that dream life, it's like real life but it feels nice, I can never stay
When it's so dark, it feels so bright, I can't get away, man, I dread the day
I gotta meet with the Secret Service, and beneath the surface, I ain't even nervous
That's dream life, I feel a purpose, I swear, I'm always nervous
But dream life thinks differently, dream life sees a different me
Who makes history and takes limousines and virginities, in Italy
Drinking white wine in a white house with a nice spouse in my house
I thought we were in Italy, but dream life don't like bounds
It is all-seeing and all-knowing, got a universe where I'm all-being
And all going, got the ball rolling, I feel so bright, got the stars going with my own light
I've been waiting for the whole day, for the whole night
Where it's alright, everything's alright