there will come a day
when you’ll probably think of me
skin and bone,
wrapped around your weak heart
and i’ve been dreaming,
of you every night
i hate it more than you think
when i wake up, is when i drink up
i hope you’re happy, its summer
we all know what goes down
all of your favorite tv shows
i’ve been dreaming of
you every single night
and i’ve been dreaming
and i hate it more than you think