I dreamt of a movie, where i was a supporting role
my brother was there
and i had to drive a bus.
I passed many cops that saw nothing wrong in a tiny girl driving a bus
with no seat belt on.

I was at a shop and spent every last dollar i had on ice cream
the number was built with 1's and 6's after i slid a card through a slot
my brother, too bought this ice cream
but his number was composed of all numbers.

the ice cream was a special blend of chocolate
and it was in a cone
i remember a mob chasing me before i woke up,
my hand wrapped around an imaginary cone
and i licked the air furiously