[Intro – faint notification dings + muffled TV news] …yeah. What a year. Sometimes I still feel stuck in it. [Hook – dreamy, bittersweet, floating] 2020 was a fever dream, I swear we all went wild, Talkin’ to the ceiling like it’s someone I dialed. Days felt like weeks, nights felt the same— We were losing track of time but tryna stay sane. Call me back to that weird routine, Late-night texts, unopened memes. It was chaos, it was quiet, it was everything in between— Yeah… 2020 was a fever dream. [Verse 1 – soft trap beat, nostalgic bedroom-pop energy] Hoodies every day like a personal brand, Vitamin C packs stacked like contraband. Scrolling news like it’s a horror stream, But dancing on TikTok like we ran the scene. FaceTime calls at 3 a.m., Telling friends we’ll “totally survive this again.” Sourdough phase that we all ditched fast, Online classes where no one really passed. Posting selfies with those DIY trims— Oops… bangs were not for everyone’s whims. But somehow, somehow, we made it through, Laughing at the things we swore we’d never do. [Pre-Chorus – soft hazy lift] And though the world felt strange and small, We learned to find the light through it all… [Hook – bigger harmonies, gentle shine] 2020 was a fever dream, I swear we all went wild, Talkin’ to the ceiling like it’s someone I dialed. Days felt like weeks, nights felt the same— We were losing track of time but tryna stay sane. Call me back to that weird routine, Late-night texts, unopened memes. It was chaos, it was quiet, it was everything in between— Yeah… 2020 was a fever dream. [Verse 2 – sentimental, warm, pandemic-core nostalgia] Drive-by birthdays with balloons and air, Driveways turned into parties we could share. Lysol sprays like luxury perfume, Lights flickering in a Zoom classroom. We played old songs just to feel alive, Watched the sunset from a parked car drive. Heartbreaks happened through a glitching screen— Even love felt pixelated, in quarantine. But at 11:11, we made silent vows, “Someday we’ll laugh at all of this… somehow.” [Bridge – dreamy, floating, emotional] And yeah, it hurt… but we learned to cope, All that distance still carried hope. A time so broken, so unseen— Yet somehow… weirdly serene. [Final Hook – bright, hazy, emotional] 2020 was a fever dream, I swear we all went wild, Talkin’ to the ceiling like it’s someone I dialed. Days felt like weeks, nights felt the same— We were losing track of time but tryna stay sane. Call me back to that weird routine, Late-night texts, unopened memes. It was chaos, it was quiet, it was everything in between— Yeah… 2020 was a fever dream. A fever dream… A fever dream…

2020 Was a Fever Dream