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Fever Dream
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fever Dream was released on March 30, 2026 by Key Labs as a part of the album Fever Dream - Single
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Release DateMarch 30, 2026
LabelKey Labs
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Bianchi
John Bianchi
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Bianchi
John Bianchi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Bianchi
John Bianchi
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Eighth grade had a girl
She don't know she my world
She don't see me lookin at her
Kissing on her man rather
Face holder place holder
See me when the race over
Welcome back Mase told them
I'll give you a safe shoulder
In the era take a paper fold it
In the middle of a class you shared with me some really major moments
Moments I'll play as if the memory was shared cuz I was there
But even my pain couldn't compare
I never told a word
I keep your secrets with mine
In a place they'll never find wish em luck if they try
Told me you was mine in words I couldn't rhyme
A feeling I could describe but wasn't sure if I was right
A hidden life shared
Through all the instances we
Stared at one another while the other wasn't aware or
The moments we caught each other and shared a face
Doubled my life and still nobody took your place
I stay awake to remember your name
I go to sleep so I could see your face
It's been years why don't you think it's strange
That you could've reached out but you ain't
You went away and you ain't leave a trace
I just want to know if you look the same
If you have a man I know he lame
Cuz he not the man that I became
Said it's time to leave
Ten years pass and there's no
Trace of your ass like it's nineteen ninety three
A ghost in the wind
Hope you got to find your peace
I remember the days we used to watch James and the Giant Peach
In the auditorium seats where you'd kick the back of my feet
Reveal all your teeth and the teacher told us to cease
Feel like a fever dream all the moments it's hard to breathe
I wish that I could fall asleep and wake up next to my queen in Queens
My Colombian ting
Hoop earrings no pockets in back of them jeans
I'm jackin the steeze
Greet me with some wet hair and a kiss on the cheek
Put your chair close to mine it's getting me weak
We just some ants on a hill too big to
Notice the consequences of shit that could kill you
I wish I knew then what you mean to me now
Or maybe wonders better than what the truth will allow
I stay awake to remember your name
I go to sleep so I could see your face
It's been years why don't you think it's strange
That you could've reached out but you ain't
You went away and you ain't leave a trace
I just want to know if you look the same
If you have a man I know he lame
Cuz he not the man that I became
Written by: John Bianchi
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