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Bad thoughts give me bad dreams And my bad dreams make me get up and walk Bad thoughts give me bad dreams And my bad dreams make me sleepwalk Bad thoughts give me bad dreams And my bad dreams make me get up and walk Bad thoughts give me bad dreams And my bad dreams make me sleepwalk It scares the hell out of anyone around The sounds are near My sister locked her door one time until the coast was clear I wake, try to remember it Grab a glass from the cabinet Close my eyes, subconscious trapping it now Try to pry it open I wake, try to remember it Grab a glass from the cabinet Close my eyes, subconscious trapping it now Try to pry it open Then it becomes, it becomes, it becomes a problem Then it becomes, it becomes, it becomes a problem Then it becomes a problem Then it becomes a problem Then it becomes, it becomes, it becomes a problem Bad thoughts give me bad dreams And my bad dreams make me get up and walk Bad thoughts give me bad dreams And my bad dreams make me sleepwalk Evening, this voice comes across the room I'm standing on my knees I'm panting, breathing heavily There's rug-burns burning me I wake, try to remember it Grab a glass from the cabinet Close my eyes, subconscious trapping it now Try to pry it open I wake, try to remember it Grab a glass from the cabinet Close my eyes, subconscious trapping it now Try to pry it open Then it becomes, it becomes, it becomes a problem Then it becomes, it becomes, it becomes a problem Then it becomes a problem Then it becomes a problem Then it becomes, it becomes, it becomes a problem Bad thoughts give me bad dreams And my bad dreams make me get up and walk Bad thoughts give me bad dreams And my bad dreams make me sleepwalk Bad thoughts give me bad dreams And my bad dreams make me get up and walk Bad thoughts give me bad dreams And my bad dreams make me sleepwalk
Writer(s): Jonas Dahl, Arne Kvalvik, Adne Meisfjord, Kjetil Ovesen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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