Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Nightmare , by - Halsey. Release date: 30.12.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Nightmare |
| Now I lay me down to sleep |
| I pray the Lord my soul to keep |
| If I shall die before I wake |
| I pray the Lord my soul to take |
| I, I keep a record of the wreckage in my life |
| I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind |
| They talk shit, but I love it every time |
| And I realize |
| I've tasted blood and it is sweet |
| I've had the rug pulled beneath my feet |
| I've trusted lies and trusted men |
| Broke down and put myself back together again |
| Stared in the mirror and punched it to shatters |
| Collected the pieces and picked out a dagger |
| I've pinched my skin in between my two fingers |
| And wished I could cut some parts off with some scissors |
| Come on little lady, give us a smile |
| No, I ain't got nothing to smile about |
| I got no one to smile for, I've waited a while for |
| A moment to say "I don't owe you a Goddamn thing" |
| I, I keep a record of the wreckage in my life |
| I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind |
| They talk shit, but I love it every time |
| And I realize |
| No sweet dream but I'm a hell of a night |
| That I'm no sweet dream, but I'm a hell of a night |
| No, I won't smile, but I'll show you my teeth |
| And I'ma let you speak if you just let me breathe |
| I've been polite, but won't be caught dead |
| Letting a man tell me what I should do in my bed |
| Keep my exes in check in my basement |
| 'Cause kindness is weakness, or worse, you're complacent |
| I could play nice, or I could be a bully |
| I'm tired and angry, but somebody should be |
| Come on little lady, give us a smile |
| No, I ain't got nothing to smile about |
| I got no one to smile for, I've waited a while for |
| A moment to say "I don't owe you a Goddamn thing" |
| I, I keep a record of the wreckage in my life |
| I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind |
| They talk shit, but I love it every time |
| And I realize |
| I, I keep a record of the wreckage in my life |
| I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind |
| They talk shit, but I love it every time |
| And I realize |
| Someone like me can be a real nightmare, completely aware |
| But I'd rather be a real nightmare than die unaware, yes |
| Someone like me can be a real nightmare, completely aware |
| But I'm glad to be a real nightmare, so save me your prayers |
| I, I keep a record of the wreckage in my life |
| I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind |
| They talk shit, but I love it every time |
| And I realize |
| I, I keep a record of the wreckage in my life |
| I gotta recognize the weapon in my mind |
| They talk shit, but I love it every time |
| And I realize |
| I'm no sweet dream but I'm a hell of a night |
| That I'm no sweet dream but I'm a hell of a night |