Trial of the Golden Witch
Day Dreamer (Sad Gay Boy)
The sun is coming up, but I've been awake all night
I'd love to see the day, but I gotta say goodbye
My weary, bleary eyes, they can't handle all the light
So don't wake me 'till it's starry out and I can be alright

The sun is coming up, but I've been awake all night
I'd love to see the day, but I gotta say goodbye
My weary, bleary eyes, they can't handle all the light
So don't wake me 'till it's starry out and I can be alright

I've never gotten sleep at the right time
Never matched a beat on every line
I'm always kinda off, biorhythmically
So my melody lines are a little bit oblique

But I know how to flip stress into pure bliss
I know how to make records out of bullshit
I know I've got the lines to connect my truth
And I find some power in mistakes of youth

Can't stay on the same flow 24-7
I gotta let you know when I've found a new heaven
I feel a little gay and a little dead-headed
Waiting for a call that can break a bad habit

Never let a second of the phone hang off
Never give an inch they could ever take off
Keep it all close to the chest, my dawgs
Never let me stray from the sun too long

The sun is coming up, but I've been awake all night
I'd love to see the day, but I gotta say goodbye
My weary, bleary eyes, they can't handle all the light
So don't wake me 'till it's starry out and I can be alright

The sun is coming up, but I've been awake all night
I'd love to see the day, but I gotta say goodbye
My weary, bleary eyes, they can't handle all the light
So don't wake me 'till it's starry out and I can be alright

Catch a deep breath when I wake up scared
Sweating through my shirt cause I'm hot with fear
Had another dream where the wrong one's there
Jumped up with a scream till I wiped my tears

Feel a little low like a sad gay boy
Get up on the mic so I can make noise
Gotta let me ride that beat out, rub that skeet out
Get some food and feel choice

Then I'm gonna work or I'm gonna get turnt
Screamin' on the mic like "how'd it get burned?"
Do another take till I can't feel my throat
Find another heart to which mine can devote

I am much gayer and deader than god
Trial of the Golden Witch never fall off
Sun comin' up, so I gotta go to bed
Won't be up tomorrow cause I'm already dead

The sun is coming up, but I've been awake all night
I'd love to see the day, but I gotta say goodbye
My weary, bleary eyes, they can't handle all the light
So don't wake me 'till it's starry out and I can be alright

The sun is coming up, but I've been awake all night
I'd love to see the day, but I gotta say goodbye
My weary, bleary eyes, they can't handle all the light
So don't wake me 'till it's starry out and I can be alright