FSICK

Walking down the boulevard
Escaping cold, going somewhere high
I have a gun
And it shoots, flowers

My dreams, are weird
My dreams, they make me sick
My dreams, are short
And it's enough, to make me sick

Why do I dream about this night and not tonight?
Why do I see you often?
Why do I dream about this night and not tonight?
Why do I see you often?

Why do I dream about this night and not tonight?
Why do I see you often?
Why do I dream about this night and not tonight?
Why do I see with another man?

My dreams, are weird
My dreams, they make me sick
My dreams, are short
And it's enough, to make me sick

Why do I dream about this night and not tonight?
Why do I see you often?
Why do I dream about this night and not tonight?
Why do I see you often?

Why do I dream about this night and not tonight?
Why do I see you often?
Why do I dream about this night and not tonight?
Why do I see with an another man?

My dreams are weird
My dreams, they make me sick
My dreams are short
And it's enough to make me sick



Credits
Writer(s): Florian Sisounthone
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