Caetano
In the Costco
Did you find your mother?
In the Costco
Were you undercover?
Playin' sword fights
With Ribeyes and Sad Eyes
Playin' Hide and Seek
With me
In the ABC
Did you find Sheep?
After ACC
We got Ice Cream
One Scoop, Rach with her bee sting
Treats and Treasure's
It happened to be
Maybe love is a bad dream
Maybe that's what drew me to the
Cold things lifting, and blooming
Maybe it's all just a bad dream
And every time when I feel that it's ending
I'll pour a cup, and think back to the
Good days and full gaze
That held me
To Cora, and Ana, and
Boombox Highbeams
If it hurts, then it's nice to be knowing
That my heart ain't as fucked up or broken as
Nick Drake's, a bundt cake, craving
Women to mistake, now you're getting lazy
Maybe love is a bad dream
Maybe that's why it made her haunt me
A red cheek, blushing, and looming
Maybe it's all just a bad dream
You'll just grow tired of me
Like everyone else, you think there's something better in the
Wide sea of human bodies
The Hell scape of settling with someone shitty
Two scoops with Banana at Smitty's
The best days of my life, ain't it funny that
I'm not old at all, but I think these
Times I've got left won't ever mean much to me
So maybe those night's were a good dream
Maybe, that's why I find myself falling
Into the desert, baking
Oh, I felt so alive at 20
Did you find your mother?
In the Costco
Were you undercover?
Playin' sword fights
With Ribeyes and Sad Eyes
Playin' Hide and Seek
With me
In the ABC
Did you find Sheep?
After ACC
We got Ice Cream
One Scoop, Rach with her bee sting
Treats and Treasure's
It happened to be
Maybe love is a bad dream
Maybe that's what drew me to the
Cold things lifting, and blooming
Maybe it's all just a bad dream
And every time when I feel that it's ending
I'll pour a cup, and think back to the
Good days and full gaze
That held me
To Cora, and Ana, and
Boombox Highbeams
If it hurts, then it's nice to be knowing
That my heart ain't as fucked up or broken as
Nick Drake's, a bundt cake, craving
Women to mistake, now you're getting lazy
Maybe love is a bad dream
Maybe that's why it made her haunt me
A red cheek, blushing, and looming
Maybe it's all just a bad dream
You'll just grow tired of me
Like everyone else, you think there's something better in the
Wide sea of human bodies
The Hell scape of settling with someone shitty
Two scoops with Banana at Smitty's
The best days of my life, ain't it funny that
I'm not old at all, but I think these
Times I've got left won't ever mean much to me
So maybe those night's were a good dream
Maybe, that's why I find myself falling
Into the desert, baking
Oh, I felt so alive at 20
Credits
Writer(s): Connor Barron, Connor Scott Barron
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