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letra de sweet dreams - darin blaine wilkens

[verse 1]
remember we were on the roof
beach waves cool the summer down
she was talking ’bout the louvre
speak if places i ain’t know about
she got fendi on her shoes
z8 it’s a hand-me-down
daddy spends away the blues
twenty living in a guest house
i couldn’t make up her mind, she’s too stubborn
buggin’, her ears always filled with her mother
questions from grandmama, uncles and cousins
swearin’ the silence so you don’t know nothin’
isn’t it comforting, biting my tongue i need
much better company, coating my lungs i breathe
under the limit ’cause i ain’t afraid to admit that i’m trippin’
i guess that forgiveness just wasn’t sufficient
’cause lately my livin’ ain’t got no conditions
my nightmares are vivid, i’m screaming and kickin’
i could just shred up the whole thing
she channels change with a nose ring
i channel flames through a bowl piece
feel like i’m sleepin’ on stones sheets
ocd seeps in my thoughts, please
i need

[chorus]
sweet dreams
ah, sweet dreams
i couldn’t find n-body else
so you can find me by myself

ah, ah, ah, sweet dreams
take all these sweet things
despite how diving my body felt
this roll-up just hides my sorry self

[refrain]
why we feelin’ when we fightin’?
i don’t even wanna fight
why we feelin’ when we fightin’?
i don’t even wanna fight
why we feelin’ when we fightin’?
i don’t even wanna fight
why we feelin’ when we fightin’?
i don’t even wanna fight
why we feelin’ when we fightin’?
i don’t even wanna fight
why we feelin’ when we fightin’?
i don’t even wanna fight
why we feelin’ when we fightin’?
i don’t even wanna fight
why we feelin’ when we fightin’?
i don’t even wanna fight
why we feelin’ when we fightin’?
i don’t even wanna fight

[verse 2]
you can fall asleep when you’re high
waking up asking “where’d the time go?”
ain’t no ocean deeper than my mind
pressure poppin’ subs like i’m rollin’ by though
you can find my message in the side notes
fine-printed writin’ with my eyes closed
i ain’t really livin’ when my eyes closed
i wonder why she’s different when my eyes closed?

[chorus]
sweet dreams
ah, sweet dreams
i couldn’t find n-body else
so you can find me by myself

ah, ah, ah, sweet dreams
take all these sweet things
despite how diving my body felt
this roll-up just hides my sorry self

[outro]
sweet dreams
sweet dreams
sweet (ah, ah, ah)
dreams

- darin blaine wilkens

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