PESADILLAS

You left me here, filled with scars
But when I get close to you
I make your skin crawl
You touched me, I was the star of your story and you left it broken
No one like you in my bed, you floated on my body
No one like you and me (uh-uh)

I loved you and you don’t anymore-o-o
I don’t know what changed or what happened to you-o-o
I dreamed of buying you a mansion-o-o
I wanted you, baby, and you don’t want me anymore, oh-oh, oh-oh

Why would I go looking for you
If I still can’t forget you, eh, eh
If our story were a movie, it would make me cry
I have nothing more to give you
My hands are empty from dreaming of you, eh
I have nightmares that one day
You’re gonna forget me (you’re gonna forget me)

And if there’s another girl in front, she gets passed, and if she moves ahead
When I walk into the room, she gets scared off
If you tell me: Come, come, come, I go, go, go
I forget my pride, I forget who I am
It shows, my mascara’s running because you left me broken
In the bathroom at the party crying over my defeat, ah-ah, ah-ah

Why would I go looking for you
If I still can’t forget you, eh, eh
If our story were a movie, it would make me cry (it would make me cry)
I have nothing more to give you
My hands are empty from dreaming of you, eh
I have nightmares that one day you’re gonna forget me (Bam, Bam, Bam)

I can dream of you, paint you on a canvas
Because if I don’t see you, I know I’m gonna lose my mind
I can’t call you, if you’re just gonna hang up (bam-bam-dilla, bam-bam)
And my heart’s been broken, it’s rotting away

At a wake, I’m in a sanatorium
Straitjacket, medicated and trapped in this shit
In this pressure, I feel the hate
I just want you to believe me

Because I really don’t want to die
Without being able to reach it
Feel the ecstasy
That makes me fly

I don’t want to die
Without being able to explain
That with no one else did I feel
You make me fly

Why would I go looking for you
If I still can’t forget you, eh, eh
If our story were a movie, it would make me cry
I have nothing more to give you
My hands are empty from dreaming of you, eh
I have nightmares that one day you’re gonna forget me

(So what a bam-bam)
Bam-bam-dilla, bam-bam
Bam-bam-dilla, bam-bam