"Rusted Over Wet Dreams" lyrics

"Rusted Over Wet Dreams"

No words could ever describe the feeling
The feeling of holding onto your ghost
But if there's just one more thing I could ask of you
Just one more request
Please don't ever forget me

No, don't you ever forget
Everyday it's getting harder to just turn the page
I keep replaying and reciting those mistakes you made
And I'm trying to take my own advice
That things will change, that things will change
But whom am I kidding? I'm so afraid
That things will change, that things will change

I want you to know how it feels
To be in love with the ghost that bears your name
Know that my love was not in vain
I keep replaying and reciting those mistakes you made.

And I'm trying to take my own advice
That things will change, that things will change
But whom am I kidding? I'm so afraid
That things will change, that things will change

But if there's one regret we can share
What shall we name him?
What shall we name our dead son?
What shall we name our dead son?
What shall we name our dead son?
What shall we name our dead son?


Thanks to Dunkin for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Mark Davis, Frank Palmeri, Jesse Ketive, Benjamin Lionetti, Joseph Lionetti, Jesse Adam Ketive
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