Sweet Dreams (feat. Ilsadboy.)
Uh, self-reflection
Mind's a symphony
Nostalgic addict
Don't need your empathy
My camera roll
A scroll's the only of worth of it
Nothing to show
A wasteful existence
Uh, I'd die to live another yesterday
Funny how the growing pains
Never seem to fade away
Binge my dopamine
Live my dreams through a TV screen
Tired of wasting time
Living life from the backseat
Wanna live more life
Than I have in a minute
Can see the mid life crisis
On their faces, I get it
Can relate, man
Mom raised a waste, damn
Feeling punk'd right now
Feel like everyone's in on it
Sweet dreams
Just leave me
Insane
I can't sleep
Home, home
Where the heart should be
No, no
There's no home for me
Home, home
There's no home for me
Home, home
There's no home for me
Waste of time, yeah
Waste of space, yuh
Just spend my time
Getting wasted
I just feel I'm wasting my life, yeah
I just feel time slipping away, yeah
Been a constant reminder of
Never following through
Pessimistic views
And I can't hide em
Wasteful minutes
All the ones spent faded
I swear this is the last time
Saying fuck it, I'm just jaded
Wanna live more life
Than I have in a minute
Can see the mid life crisis
On their faces, I get it
Can relate, man
Mom raised a waste, damn
Feeling punk'd right now
Feel like everyone's in on it
Sweet dreams
Just leave me
Insane
I can't sleep
Home, home
Where the heart should be
No, no
There's no home for me
Mind's a symphony
Nostalgic addict
Don't need your empathy
My camera roll
A scroll's the only of worth of it
Nothing to show
A wasteful existence
Uh, I'd die to live another yesterday
Funny how the growing pains
Never seem to fade away
Binge my dopamine
Live my dreams through a TV screen
Tired of wasting time
Living life from the backseat
Wanna live more life
Than I have in a minute
Can see the mid life crisis
On their faces, I get it
Can relate, man
Mom raised a waste, damn
Feeling punk'd right now
Feel like everyone's in on it
Sweet dreams
Just leave me
Insane
I can't sleep
Home, home
Where the heart should be
No, no
There's no home for me
Home, home
There's no home for me
Home, home
There's no home for me
Waste of time, yeah
Waste of space, yuh
Just spend my time
Getting wasted
I just feel I'm wasting my life, yeah
I just feel time slipping away, yeah
Been a constant reminder of
Never following through
Pessimistic views
And I can't hide em
Wasteful minutes
All the ones spent faded
I swear this is the last time
Saying fuck it, I'm just jaded
Wanna live more life
Than I have in a minute
Can see the mid life crisis
On their faces, I get it
Can relate, man
Mom raised a waste, damn
Feeling punk'd right now
Feel like everyone's in on it
Sweet dreams
Just leave me
Insane
I can't sleep
Home, home
Where the heart should be
No, no
There's no home for me
Credits
Writer(s): Xavier Robert Espinosa
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