Dreamcatcher in the rearview mirror
Hasn't caught a thing yet
Twenty dollars in a souvenir
Anything's worth trying

To stay out of your nightmares
See, I was in your dreams last night
And always ended up dying
You said because of course I did

I always managed to move in
Right next to cemeteries
And never far from hospitals
I don't know what that tells you about me

Pulling thorns out of my palm
Working midnight surgery
When you cut a hole into my skull
Do you hate what you see?
Like I do

Composição: Julien Baker / Lucy Dacus / Phoebe Bridgers