Dragon

Tip toe when the dragon sleeping

Smoke in the cold till my hands start freezing

Wait till we grow and the proof teething

Trading we seek when the eyes ain't peeping

Fade into sleep, as we watch our ceilings

Push and we knead, as we bake our dreaming

When winds blows more, yea the leaves start weeping

How do we know when the tears start peaking

More than I tow, so the stress start creasing

Middle fingers in the air saying fuck my demons

Now I ain't scared I just stretch my weakness

Stiching these fears now the scars seem seamless

Diving so deep, that it all seems sea less

Tip toe when the dragon sleeping

Every sap needs protection till it grows to a shade

Things that you leave dont really go away

Let it go till it sow and it molds into shape

Let it go till it sow and it molds into shape