[Halsey] Breathe, cold, another bad dream Got mud on my face, but I can´t get clean Feel, hope, but I rip at the seams If I can´t get you away from me
Taking showers every hour and I choke on steam Writing on the mirrors and the space between Oh, so tall, it broke the fourth wall Guess our fairy tale had a few plot holes
[ Halsey] Breathe, cold, another bad dream (Another bad dream, another bad dream) Breathe, cold, another bad dream (Another bad dream, another bad dream) Breathe, cold, another bad dream Another bad dream, another bad dream Another bad dream, another bad dream Another bad dream, another bad dream
[Halsey] Breathe, cold, another bad dream Got mud on my face, but I can´t get clean
Feel, hope, but I rip at the seams If I can´t get you away from me Taking showers every hour and I choke on steam Writing on the mirrors and the space between Oh, so tall, it broke the fourth wall Guess our fairy tale had a few plot—