IDYLLIC
I'm dreaming
This isn't real
You did it again
Can somebody wake me the fuck up?
And give me a hand cause
I'm fiending
For something to count on
A shoulder to cry on
If I ain't the one, then I forfeit
Your heart isn't mine, but mine-
I know these things are complicated
But there's no other way to say it
And if I end up needing saving
Promise me you'll stay away from me
You only make things worse
Stayed at the park
We live one mile apart
If I wasn't down, could you tell me apart?
I doubt it
That's all I've ever been
I'm dreaming
This isn't real
You did it again
Can somebody wake me the fuck up?
And give me a hand cause
I'm fiending
For something to count on
A shoulder to cry on
If I ain't the one, then I forfeit
Your heart isn't mine, but mine-
How come I'm always overthinking shit?
I get paranoid and hear some shit
Then I freak out and say some shit
And everything that comes out of my mouth
Well, that ends up being shit too
Can somebody wake me the fuck up?
And give me a hand cause
I'm fiending
For something to count on
A shoulder to cry on
If I ain't the one, then I forfeit
Your heart isn't mine, but mine-
This isn't real
You did it again
Can somebody wake me the fuck up?
And give me a hand cause
I'm fiending
For something to count on
A shoulder to cry on
If I ain't the one, then I forfeit
Your heart isn't mine, but mine-
I know these things are complicated
But there's no other way to say it
And if I end up needing saving
Promise me you'll stay away from me
You only make things worse
Stayed at the park
We live one mile apart
If I wasn't down, could you tell me apart?
I doubt it
That's all I've ever been
I'm dreaming
This isn't real
You did it again
Can somebody wake me the fuck up?
And give me a hand cause
I'm fiending
For something to count on
A shoulder to cry on
If I ain't the one, then I forfeit
Your heart isn't mine, but mine-
How come I'm always overthinking shit?
I get paranoid and hear some shit
Then I freak out and say some shit
And everything that comes out of my mouth
Well, that ends up being shit too
Can somebody wake me the fuck up?
And give me a hand cause
I'm fiending
For something to count on
A shoulder to cry on
If I ain't the one, then I forfeit
Your heart isn't mine, but mine-
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Writer(s): Maurice Giron Cortes
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