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Paroles : Favorite Nightmare -Summer Jam Story Session

Ice cream kisses, baby
We're in your dad's Mercedes
The radio is playing 80s songs

Sunset tickles, baby
Your touch just drives my crazy
You're smiling while we drive into the sun

It's like I keep forgetting
We used to be together
Oh wait, I do remember
That night you broke my Fender...

You are my favorite nightmare
I wish I didn't regret
It's been a year, you're still making me tired
Get out of my head, get out of my head

Frappucinos, baby
They taste so fabricated
I'm guessing you don't see the metaphor