Lyrics
I dream of what we were
Waking up is the worst
Fantasy where your touch felt real
I love you, but it feels so wrong
I was told to forget all her
Selfish ways and all her bothers
I was told to forget all her
Selfish ways and all her bothers
I was told to forget all her
Selfish ways and all her bothers
I was told to forget all her
Selfish ways and all her bothers
I dream of what we were
Waking up is the worst
Fantasy where your touch felt real
I love you, but it feels so wrong
I dream of what we were
Waking up is the worst
Fantasy where your touch felt real
I love you, but it feels so wrong
WRITERS
Ace Jones
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