Fever Dream

Cold sweats in the middle of the night
 And flashbacks of you and I in your sweats
 How'd you make mean feel so nice?
 Now I'm starting to see this new guy
 But it just don't feel right
 Even though he might be
 And you're so bad for me
 But I want your love every morning
 Waking up with him but I wish you'd call me
 I still miss our extremes
 
 Like
 Your 'come over' texts at midnight
 Rolling out of bed for your lies
 Putting glitter on my blind eyes
 Loving you wasn't as it seemed
 And finding good in bad and ugly
 Deep down knowing you don't love me
 I'd leave again before the morning
 Loving you was a fever dream
 I must havе been so sick for your touch
 To be the fix, fell in lovе
 With being used
 Now he showers me with gifts and flowers
 But I miss taking showers with you
 But you're so bad for me
 But I want your love every morning
 Waking up with him but I wish you'd call me
 I still miss our extremes
 Like
 Your 'come over' texts at midnight
 Rolling out of bed for your lies
 Putting glitter on my blind eyes
 Loving you wasn't as it seemed
 And finding good in bad and ugly
 Deep down knowing you don't love me
 I'd leave again before the morning
 Loving you was a fever dream
 
 Cold sweats in the middle of the night
 And flashbacks of you and I in your sweats
 How'd you make mean feel so nice?
 Now I'm starting to see this new guy
 But it just don't feel right
 Even though he might be
 And you're so bad for me
 But I want your love every morning
 Waking up with him but I wish you'd call me
 I still miss our extremes
 
 Like
 Your 'come over' texts at midnight
 Rolling out of bed for your lies
 Putting glitter on my blind eyes
 Loving you wasn't as it seemed
 And finding good in bad and ugly
 Deep down knowing you don't love me
 I'd leave again before the morning
 Loving you was a fever dream
 I must havе been so sick for your touch
 To be the fix, fell in lovе
 With being used
 Now he showers me with gifts and flowers
 But I miss taking showers with you
 But you're so bad for me
 But I want your love every morning
 Waking up with him but I wish you'd call me
 I still miss our extremes
 Like
 Your 'come over' texts at midnight
 Rolling out of bed for your lies
 Putting glitter on my blind eyes
 Loving you wasn't as it seemed
 And finding good in bad and ugly
 Deep down knowing you don't love me
 I'd leave again before the morning
 Loving you was a fever dream