| Dream a little
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| Dream another little dream tonight
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| Dream myself to death
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| It’s all, it’s all that I can handle
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| Someone fix this mess
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| Dreaming of a way to get me out of here tonight
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| Forever never ends
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| I’m hollow, drawn
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| I’m cutting nothing
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| Knife to my chest
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| Promise me, this won’t hurt and
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| Promise me, now
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| Maybe we won’t wake up tomorrow
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| Maybe we won’t wake up tomorrow
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| Look me straight in the eye
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| And tell me sugar, tell me what you see
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| Scratched up memories
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| The bruises, cuts, the scars are stinging
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| Still I don’t feel a thing
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| She’s seeping, like soil into the cut
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| I’m dreaming, I won’t I won’t wake up
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| Promise me, this won’t hurt and
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| Promise me, now
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| Maybe we won’t wake up tomorrow
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| Maybe we won’t wake up tomorrow
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| Promise me, this won’t hurt and
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| Promise me, now
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| Maybe we won’t wake up tomorrow
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| Maybe we won’t wake up tomorrow
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| My heart is beating, you make me nervous
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| Everything falls in around her
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| My heart is beating, you make me nervous
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| Everything falls in around her
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| My heart is beating, you make me nervous
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| My heart is beating, you make me nervous
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| Promise me, this won’t hurt and
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| Promise me, now
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| Maybe we won’t wake up tomorrow
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| Maybe we won’t wake up tomorrow
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| Promise me, this won’t hurt and
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| Promise me, now
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| Maybe we won’t wake up tomorrow
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| Maybe we won’t wake up tomorrow
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| Won’t wake up tomorrow
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| Maybe we won’t wake up tomorrow |