Easy Elliot - Dream Lyrics

I had a dream about Martin Luther King
I had so many dreams when I slept last night
My friend up on the hill
He was covered in tattoos
He's been working for his dad
He's been working for his father

Forest had an injury
But I had no time for inquiry
Cause I was building all our houses
On the tops of the trees
When an underwater melancholy
Brought me to my knees

I had a dream I lived in a magazine
When all of my pages started to ignite
Can you paint with all the colors
On the tops of the trees

I had a dream I was waitressing
And all of my salads turned to jelly pies