Cream of the Crop Dance Gavin Dance

[Chorus: Tilian & Jon Mess]
Hey you, are you sleeping in the woods?
Hey you, are you sleeping like you should?
Are we pandas on camels or birds in a flock?
Are we caricatures, are we cream of the crop?

[Verse 1: Tilian, Jon Mess]
Started at the bottom of the page
Skipped right to the ending for a glimpse of your fate
Do you get the better of the fame?
Or do you let it shatter over bonds that you've made?
You love that staff, I get that whack, my ass bamboo
I see the zebra f-f-flustered in thе zoo
You go from green to red and mean then down to bluе
We're on the tenth, is it the end or chapter two?

[Refrain: Tilian]
Hoping when it feels like you've been chosen
You keep your ego from exploding
Check yourself and you'll be rolling on

[Verse 2: Jon Mess]
No sleep, I feel dead
Blend me in the wall, merge with bed
My mind is mush and I'm leaping out the back of my head
When my own critique is all I've read