Wet Dreams - The Growlers

I haven’t had the guts no I haven’t had the balls

To tell you all about the thoughts I can’t keep out

Don’t wanna fall asleep I don’t wanna fall asleep

But I’ve been running out of ways to kill all of these sheep

She’s been coming in my head and there’s a devil in our bed

I can not keep her concealed and I can’t shake that she ain’t real

She tells me that you’re dead and that you just picked up and left

And knowing that she lies doesn’t dull her piercing eyes

When the moon has come and left she’s still fucking with my head

Dragging me into bed and never letting me forget

She’s always coming in my head and there’s a devil in our bed

I can not keep her concealed and I can’t shake that she ain’t real

As my consciousness slips I fall into her grip

We drink the devil’s blood inducing psychedelic trips

She’s got ocean in her hips and liños in her lips

And when you’re lying in my arms she’s still tugging on my dick

Wet dreams

It’s not easy coming clean but my urges can not wean

I used to fight but now I fiend

Wet dreams

She’s always coming in my head and there’s a devil in our bed

She tells me that you’re dead and that you just picked up and left

And knowing that she lies doesn’t dull her piercing eyes

When the moon has come and left she’s still fucking with my head

Dragging me into bed and never letting me forget

Wet dreams

It’s not easy coming clean but my urges can not wean

I used to fight but now I fiend

Wet dreams