Shake Me
Coming through on your stereo,
you never thought I'd make it,
but I'm ready to go
because it's my time to break out.
She always wears her sweaters,
only inside-out,
they're hanging off her shoulder
with her bra strap out,
showing off her tattoos.
While it seems like an afterlife,
you've went away.
Wanna dream?
Yeah, I'm here to dream,
you're here to stay.
If you make it,
then fake it.
Picture the audience naked.
Back and forth inside of my head,
my thoughts drawn out on an Etch-A-Sketch.
Shake me, shake me
and I, I will forget you.
Shake me, shake me
and I, I will forget you.
If I really wanna see you,
there's a waiting list.
Must be something special
getting all that press.
I have to wait this out.
Just sit around my house,
watch the VCR.
Pray to God that I'll be a star,
showing off all my moves.
While it seems like an afterlife,
you've went away.
Wanna dream?
Yeah, I'm here to dream,
you're here to stay.
If you make it,
then fake it.
Picture the audience naked.
Back and forth inside of my head,
my thoughts drawn out on an Etch-A-Sketch.
Shake me, shake me
and I, I will forget you.
Shake me, shake me
and I, I will forget you.
Coming like a thief in the night,
you shake my dreams to compromise
the fall-out I've been waiting for.
I invite you in to fake a cure.
Back and forth inside of my head,
my thoughts drawn out on an Etch-A-Sketch.
Shake me, shake me
and I, I will forget you.
Shake me, shake me
and I, I will forget you.
I will forget you.
(Shake me, shake me.)
I will forget you.
you never thought I'd make it,
but I'm ready to go
because it's my time to break out.
She always wears her sweaters,
only inside-out,
they're hanging off her shoulder
with her bra strap out,
showing off her tattoos.
While it seems like an afterlife,
you've went away.
Wanna dream?
Yeah, I'm here to dream,
you're here to stay.
If you make it,
then fake it.
Picture the audience naked.
Back and forth inside of my head,
my thoughts drawn out on an Etch-A-Sketch.
Shake me, shake me
and I, I will forget you.
Shake me, shake me
and I, I will forget you.
If I really wanna see you,
there's a waiting list.
Must be something special
getting all that press.
I have to wait this out.
Just sit around my house,
watch the VCR.
Pray to God that I'll be a star,
showing off all my moves.
While it seems like an afterlife,
you've went away.
Wanna dream?
Yeah, I'm here to dream,
you're here to stay.
If you make it,
then fake it.
Picture the audience naked.
Back and forth inside of my head,
my thoughts drawn out on an Etch-A-Sketch.
Shake me, shake me
and I, I will forget you.
Shake me, shake me
and I, I will forget you.
Coming like a thief in the night,
you shake my dreams to compromise
the fall-out I've been waiting for.
I invite you in to fake a cure.
Back and forth inside of my head,
my thoughts drawn out on an Etch-A-Sketch.
Shake me, shake me
and I, I will forget you.
Shake me, shake me
and I, I will forget you.
I will forget you.
(Shake me, shake me.)
I will forget you.
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