You met me in my dreams last night Same dark eyes, familiar sight Broken words I've dreamt a hundred times But you were strange and staggered too Like what you said I'd scripted through I guess this means I'm getting over you Why do I still dream of you? Why do you still come? Is it to remind me of the evil things I've done? Why am I still followed by your ghost memory And why do I still hope you think of me? Every night inside my bed You creep into my head I am just a b-b-b-broken Broken record Every night inside my dream I replay the same old thing I am just a b-b-b-broken Broken record The strangest part I'd have to say Is I don't want him anyway Maybe I just want what I can't have Maybe it's the tragedy Or maybe it's the girl in me Who just wants to be wanted by a man Or maybe I just think of him when I am on my own 'Cause maybe make believe is not as lonely as alone Silence brings the truth, but it breaks the fantasy The only one I'm talking to is me Every night inside my bed You creep into my head I am just a b-b-b-broken Broken record Every night inside my dream I replay the same old thing I am just a b-b-b-broken Broken record To broken past and breathing dirt To cling to not escaping hurt Is it a choice repeating struggles? Maybe trapped or mostly troubled Every night inside my bed You creep into my head I am just a b-b-b-broken Broken record Every night inside my dream I replay the same old thing I am just a b-b-b-broken Broken record
I miss this tessa
Thank you!! Someone else agrees. She was fun and fresh air in a dark industry.
You met me in my dreams last night
Same dark eyes, familiar sight
Broken words I've dreamt a hundred times
But you were strange and staggered too
Like what you said I'd scripted through
I guess this means I'm getting over you
Why do I still dream of you?
Why do you still come?
Is it to remind me of the evil things I've done?
Why am I still followed by your ghost memory
And why do I still hope you think of me?
Every night inside my bed
You creep into my head
I am just a b-b-b-broken
Broken record
Every night inside my dream
I replay the same old thing
I am just a b-b-b-broken
Broken record
The strangest part I'd have to say
Is I don't want him anyway
Maybe I just want what I can't have
Maybe it's the tragedy
Or maybe it's the girl in me
Who just wants to be wanted by a man
Or maybe I just think of him when I am on my own
'Cause maybe make believe is not as lonely as alone
Silence brings the truth, but it breaks the fantasy
The only one I'm talking to is me
Every night inside my bed
You creep into my head
I am just a b-b-b-broken
Broken record
Every night inside my dream
I replay the same old thing
I am just a b-b-b-broken
Broken record
To broken past and breathing dirt
To cling to not escaping hurt
Is it a choice repeating struggles?
Maybe trapped or mostly troubled
Every night inside my bed
You creep into my head
I am just a b-b-b-broken
Broken record
Every night inside my dream
I replay the same old thing
I am just a b-b-b-broken
Broken record
Tessa pulled this down too! Why?
THANK U SO DAMN MUCH IVE been trying to find this song 😭
Одна из лучших песен на альбоме
Holy SHIT Tessa rocks!
Amazing song.
totally getting the album
Totally
@@cellardoor70 i need to find it lol
Ah, Tessa Violet is amazing.
suuuch a wonderful song
Put on replay
SO SKILLED
well done
I've never understood how they can sing that fast without talking a breath
huge silent breaths
Post-production team
why?
last...
The time when he had healthy Tessa. Not that yellow monster with awful songs, eh...