Mean Dreams - DBMK

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Place my fear in a jar

That’s how the conversation starts

I hear you talk so smooth

I break my back over everything i do

I got so many faces I can be what you want

And I’m the only apparition with the stomach in knots

Changing into people that never tell me to stop

I’m terrified of sleeping so I’m always slipping into all my

Mean dreams, there’s an aching

Sew me up, it’s just my luck

I never, ever seem to be enough, no

Feel the sting

Caught in between

Nothing in your chest, doing your best

I never, ever seem to get any rest, no

Creep around the scene

I’m hanging portraits of beliefs

You are the only living soul who isn’t scared to death of me

Your boy’s outside and I guess that’s fine

But I bet he doesn’t understand your love of the night

Searching for the brave nocturnal slip

She’s a body in a cemetery full of dance hits

Oh, I can be what you want

And I’m the only apparition with the stomach in knots

Changing into people that never tell me to stop

I’m terrified of sleeping cause I’m always slipping into all my

Mean dreams, there’s an aching

Sew me up, it’s just my luck

I never, ever seem to be enough, no

Feel the sting caught in between

Nothing in your chest, doing your best

I never ever seem to get any rest

Superficial speaker

You were stuck in the teenage

And I am not the boy that comes in cool in the first place

I only think in poetry, none of it’s any good

Living in my prose and I keep it under the hood like oh

I’ve been schemin' low on the Plan B, yeah

You never understood what the words mean

Watching how you feel when the night comes

You think you know the deal just like everyone

Yeah I keep it imperfect on purpose

You think you comprehend when you’re scratching the surface

I’m holed up with anxiety, I’m only living outwardly

I have to keep on talking so I can find something worth it

Mean dreams, there’s an aching

Sew me up, it’s just my luck

I never, ever seem to be enough, no

Feel the sting caught in between

Nothing in your chest, doing your best

I never ever seem to get any rest

Mean dreams, there’s an aching

Sew me up, it’s just my luck

I never, ever seem to be enough, no

Feel the sting caught in between

Nothing in your chest, doing your best

I never ever seem to get any rest