This'll just be a dumpster of small, music-related dreams. (Circa Jan/Feb 2017) Background: Death in the family took a toll on my mental health around the same time of my brief obsession with the Super Columbine RPG game/soundtrack. A bunch of women danced in sync to a slow/upbeat/swing pop instrumental in front of a completely white background. The vocals sound disturbingly similar to Miley Cyrus from her Hannah Montana days, but could only remember the chorus: "I don't wanna be the one who can't have fun And is pretty much invisible to everyone I'm I the brink of insanity/reality(?) I don't wanna be the one who can't have fun And is pretty much invisible to everyone So I'll bring out my gun... (Kids voices) click click boom bang! Miley: should've been nice to me" Miley is holding a glock while singing the last line, smiling at the camera, music continues in bouncy rhythm. (8/11/17) I was singing tunes on my parents' old couch, except it was on the set of a studio living room. A generic 2000's pop/r&b tune starts playing in the background (see: Jojo) and a male voice starts improvising lyrics about his ex being a royal skank. When the vocal changes to a more female-friendly pitch, I start singing along and creating the chorus. Suddenly I'm laying across a black, boxed television singing seductively to a cute boy, presumably the one who was singing before. Can't remember the lyrics because I didn't write them down immediately after waking up.