The Salty Song (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 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
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 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!
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 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