I had a dream that you took my love away
You were dying on the phone like a high school play
He confessed his love to me through symbols and texts
But to me he’s still my pre-pubescent ex
CHORUS
And dreams don’t tell you, darlin’
that you’re still dreamin’ away
Anything that you’re thinkin (feelin’) gets erased anyway
And in the morning! you’re hung over with regret
Still shakin’ from the set
Still holdin’ to your breath
I catch myself starting up a sweat
grippin’ tighter to your skin wishin’ we had never met
You walk right in my mouth with a comfort undenied
Pickin’ up the shrapnel with a sense of pride
CHORUS x2