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Nightmare Video (MV)




Performed By: Parábola
Language: English
Length: 3:37
Written by: Kasper Ocheduszko




Parábola - Nightmare Lyrics
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I'm just sittin' here on this old bar stool
On a Friday night
Thinkin' back to us, baby, it just don't feel right
That you're out there on your own
And I'm just here alone
It's a Friday night when we used to go down south
To the shore, to the stores we used to talk about
That ring on your finger
Well, that ain't a thing no more
I want myself out of this nightmare
Thinkin' about you, girl, makes me wanna tear
Out of this one-horse town
And gettin' out
I want myself sober
Without a thought of you in my head
And I don't want to
Get back to thinkin' about you
And I just can't stop seein' you with him in my head, girl
It's takin' a toll on me, man
All the memories we had
Are flushing down in me just like this glass
I want myself out of this nightmare
Thinkin' about you, girl, makes me wanna tear
Out of this one-horse town
And gettin' out
I want myself sober
Without a thought of you in my head
And I don't want to
Get back to thinkin' about you
And the miles are getting longer
And I can't get you out of my head
I wish I was in my bed
In my truck bed
I want myself out of this nightmare
Thinkin' about you, girl, makes me wanna tear
Out of this one-horse town
And gettin' out
I want myself out of this nightmare
Thinkin' about you, girl, makes me wanna tear
Out of this one-horse town
And gettin' out
I want myself sober
Without a thought of you in my head
And I don't want to
Get back to thinkin' about you
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I'm just sittin' here on this old bar stool
On a Friday night
Thinkin' back to us, baby, it just don't feel right
That you're out there on your own
And I'm just here alone
It's a Friday night when we used to go down south
To the shore, to the stores we used to talk about
That ring on your finger
Well, that ain't a thing no more
I want myself out of this nightmare
Thinkin' about you, girl, makes me wanna tear
Out of this one-horse town
And gettin' out
I want myself sober
Without a thought of you in my head
And I don't want to
Get back to thinkin' about you
And I just can't stop seein' you with him in my head, girl
It's takin' a toll on me, man
All the memories we had
Are flushing down in me just like this glass
I want myself out of this nightmare
Thinkin' about you, girl, makes me wanna tear
Out of this one-horse town
And gettin' out
I want myself sober
Without a thought of you in my head
And I don't want to
Get back to thinkin' about you
And the miles are getting longer
And I can't get you out of my head
I wish I was in my bed
In my truck bed
I want myself out of this nightmare
Thinkin' about you, girl, makes me wanna tear
Out of this one-horse town
And gettin' out
I want myself out of this nightmare
Thinkin' about you, girl, makes me wanna tear
Out of this one-horse town
And gettin' out
I want myself sober
Without a thought of you in my head
And I don't want to
Get back to thinkin' about you
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Writer: Kasper Ocheduszko
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