You're next to me And I'm so fucking salty! In my bad dreams You're pulling out my teeth And I can't sleep, because you're wide awake Talking your shit to me You're not so slick Won't catch me on the flip Go talk that shit Just know that I don't forget Could've been like a dream Painted in water color When did you get so mean? Erotic nightmare summer ♪ You're next to me And I'm so fucking salty! In my bad dreams You're pulling out my teeth And I can't sleep, because you're wide awake Talking your shit to me ♪ You're the Grim Reaper in the corner of my room Laughing at me, rubbing salt into my wounds We could've been anything that you wanted I changed the locks and your number, I blocked it Your pressure to grow, you know that it breaks me While you're counting favors at some bullshit company I don't want a degree! ♪ You're next to me And I'm so fucking salty! In my bad dreams You're pulling out my teeth And I can't sleep, because you're wide awake Talking your shit to me