Fever Dream - Ambient Experimental Electronic - (Lyrics in description)

Описание: Somewhere between awake and asleep,
between thought and silence,
this song exists.

“Fever Dream” is an experimental, hypnotic track built around dissociation, blurred reality, and the feeling of slipping in and out of yourself. Fragmented thoughts, warped textures, and looping emotion — like time bending while your mind drifts.

No clean edges.
No clear answers.
Just the in-between.

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Lyrics

Lights bending…
Walls breathing…
I don’t think I’m fully here.

Heart rate ticking sideways,
Clock melting in my ear—
If this is real, don’t wake me.

Ceiling fan stuck in a loop,
Same thought spinning every two.
I blink once, lose an hour,
Wake up somewhere I just knew.

Voices stretch like broken tape,
Names don’t land, they drift away.
I’m not asleep, I’m not awake,
I’m in between the things I say.

Every sound feels too close,
Every word feels delayed.
If I move, I might disappear,
So I stay in the static and wait.

This is a fever dream, fever dream,
Nothing’s sharp, nothing’s clean.
I fade in, I fade out,
Lost in a frame I can’t screen.

This is a fever dream, fever dream,
Say my name, it don’t mean a thing.
If I wake up, don’t tell me how,
Let me stay where the lines all bend.

Phone lights up, I don’t read it,
Letters crawl off the screen.
Every thought feels borrowed,
Like I’ve already been seen.

Time slows down when I breathe in,
Jumps ahead when I blink.
I swear I just said something real—
Now I can’t remember what I think.

Gravity’s losing its grip,
Floor feels soft like air.
If I say I’m fine, don’t trust it,
I’m only halfway there.

This is a fever dream, fever dream,
Colors hum, shadows lean.
Every truth feels unfinished,
Every lie feels serene.

This is a fever dream, fever dream,
I dissolve in the in-between.
Don’t pull me out, don’t shake me now,
Let me blur where I’ve always been.

Too hot…
Too cold…
Thought I moved—
No, I folded…

If this ends, I won’t feel it.
If I fall, I won’t know.
I’m weightless in the waiting room
Between the yes and no.

This is a fever dream, fever dream,
Hold me still, let me sink.
If I vanish mid-sentence,
Promise me you won’t blink.

This is a fever dream, fever dream,
I’m not lost—I’m just thin.
When I come back, I won’t explain
Where I went
Or who I’ve been.

Don’t wake me yet…
I’m almost real again.