Thank you Taylor
I'm gonna try
Feel and write
And burn so bright
Until I die
Make good choices
Get out of bed
Ignore the voices
In my head
Ooh
Live in a dream
And when I get there
It'll be sweet tarts and latte art
And things to eat
Big burritos
Rigged casinos
Black pen ink
And lots of Titos
Ooh
Live in a dream
Ooh
Live in a dream
Ooh
Live in a dream
Ooh
Live in a dream
Me you belong with me
You belong with me
You belong with me
All you haters
Scared of mainstream
Non-believers
You're insane
No more sickos
Woke weirdos
Pink haired freaks
Your pussy reeks
Ooh
Live in a dream
Ooh
Live in a dream
Ooh
Ooh
Live in a dream