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Million Dollar Bed

 

Million Dollar Bed

(album: Losers Weepers - 2021)


I play the lottery every day since you left with your bag
I know my chances of winning are better than getting you back

Chasing a daydream
To forget we
Ever happened
Pretty distractions
I'll be happy
When I have them

When I'm rich and famous, I'll get faded at will
Own as many puppies as Cruella de Vil
Bentleys and Ferraris, a house on the hill
But in my million dollar bed, I'll dream about you still
'Bout you still

Everything that I do, it's about you still
It's about you
Everything that I do, it's about you still
It's about
Gucci and Versace, a house on the hill
In my million dollar bed, I'll dream about you still

I want my face on a permanent billboard across from your house
So you remember the shade of my eyes and the shape of my mouth

Beautiful people
Sleeping soundly
Empty mansions
Pretty distractions
I'll be happy
When I have them
When I have them, oh

When I'm rich and famous, I'll get faded at will
Own as many puppies as Cruella de Vil
Bentleys and Ferraris, a house on the hill
But in my million dollar bed, I'll dream about you still
'Bout you still

Everything that I do, it's about you still
It's about you
Everything that I do, it's about you still
It's about
Gucci and Versace, a house on the hill
In my million dollar bed, I'll dream about you still

My aspiration, a form of sedation, a way to escape
My aspiration, a form of sedation, to forget your name

Everything that I do, it's about you still
It's about you
Everything that I do, it's about you still
It's about you

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