Song lyrics of the author of dreams

The author of dream is different from the author of destiny

I started writing while I was asleep

His real name has never been mentioned

But it's better than me in all aspects

Fantasy story with me as the leading role

Skillfully copying scenes

His world can turn me upside down day and night

Reincarnation can't be realized after thousands of times

All the past at the same time are inexplicably gathered

Or simulate the future

The plot is full of twists and turns

Maybe a few more Freudians can explain it

But I remember the dialogue

I also remember some ghosts living in my head

They forced me to let me cry

And my legs in jail

Unable to move until the bladder overflows

Wake up sleep wake up confusion

Sleep wake up sleep disorder

Wake up sleep wake up confusion

Sleep, wake up, sleep

Wake up sleep wake up confusion

Sleep wake up sleep disorder

Wake up sleep wake up confusion

Wake up and sleep wrong wake up and sleep wrong

Sometimes I'm powerless and slow

People around me are deliberately cold

He collected all the elements that scared me

I want to test what I do and I'm not up to trial

Remote and mysterious times of chaos

Oppressive interpersonal relationship, endless patience

Patience... Patience... Throat itching

He scribbles and writes shamelessly

The plot is trivial and not decorated much

I don't quite understand the logic of his collage

Work and rest until either party is eliminated

I woke him up

Occasionally he doesn't have a work

When he comes across a bottleneck, I'm lucky

The more inspiration he had, the less I could wake up

Wake up sleep wake up confusion

Sleep wake up sleep disorder

Wake up, sleep... Confused

Sleep, wake up, sleep

Wake up sleep wake up confusion

Sleep wake up sleep disorder

Wake up sleep wake up confusion

Wake up and sleep wrong wake up and sleep wrong

He wrote about the collapse of the system and thousands of people taking to the streets to boycott public chopsticks

He also wrote about moral failure

I had sex with my mother

He wrote about the huge remains of archaeology, all green jade

When I push the grass away

Qin Yang cut Wang Hui's five heads apart

It's a pot of curry

He rewrites definitions

Cultivate new species and innovate technology

The development of different astrogeography

Crazy secret experiments in my head

The current stimulated me to move my eyes quickly

And he also contributed to my quick writing

I recreate his madness without worrying about thinking

Inspiration is in my dream

Wake up sleep wake up confusion

Sleep wake up sleep disorder

Wake up sleep wake up confusion

Sleep, wake up, sleep

Wake up sleep wake up confusion

Sleep wake up sleep disorder

Wake up sleep wake up confusion

Wake up and sleep wrong wake up and sleep wrong

Wake up sleep wake up confusion

Sleep wake up sleep disorder

Wake up sleep wake up confusion

Sleep, wake up, sleep

Wake up sleep wake up confusion

Sleep wake up sleep disorder

Wake up and sleep wrong wake up and sleep wrong

Wake up wake up