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Nightmare
Duration: 2:51
Lyrics
Are you sure you're not a baseball player with all the curveballs you throw? Make my heart speak in tunes I've not heard of before? Give me sick lines about how you are what dreams are made of Then leave me hanging when the game is called off Tell me, show me, how you do... Things you promise that hurt me too... Much too much, it becomes my nightmare Oh, not that you care Is that your whole personality? Planting nightmares into people's minds? Invading their peace, and you're just paying all the fines Give me sick lines about how you are what dreams are made of Then leave me hanging when the game is called off Tell me, show me, how you do... Things you promise that hurt me too... Much too much, it becomes my nightmare Oh, not that you care Tell me, show me, how you do... Things you promise that hurt me too... Much too much, it becomes my nightmare Oh, not that you care I smile while you break my heart Sledgehammer, straight to the part... Where you said "I love you"... So close to saying "I do" Tell me, show me, how you do... Things you promise that hurt me too... Much too much, it becomes my nightmare Oh, not that you care Tell me, show me, how you do... Things you promise that hurt me too... Much too much, it becomes my nightmare Oh, not that you care