If this world is a dream or if this dream is a world

by WildChild

I’m in love with your brains, you are a genius
And I don’t say that about anyone

Well, I’ve been so lucky to even know you
Everything you touch turns to gold.

Well, I’m in love with a ripper



I got told to marry a doctor
I’m in the jungle and I don’t care
Because I’m ripping without a proctor
Just my heart and the find of air

Don’t fret about my own doctor
Just two kids in our underwear
Or are we a fucking earthquake?
In our world, we are millionaires

Everday is a future memory
And I have no fear of growing old
In any case, I’m always listening
When you say, “We’ll turn to gold.”