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Directed by Van Alpert
Concept by Grace Gaustad and Van Alpert
Written by Grace Gaustad
Director of Photography: Jordan Ritz
1st Assistant Director: Kirsten Knisely
Camera Operator: Germano Assuncao
Executive Producers: Tamara Deike and Misha Vladimirskiy
Production Companies: ACES HIGH and Filterless
Line Producer: Ryan Hawkins
Production Manager: William Kamp
Production Coordinator: Claire Donald
Production Designer: Kendall Faeth
Art Director: Meagan Faeth
Lead Person: Jade Altman
Editor: Oliver Hecks
Color: Houmam Abdallah
Mixer: Joe Costner
Key MU Artist – Grace: Jo Baker
Key Hairstylist – Grace: Jenny Cho
Nails: Tom Bachik
Stylist: Laura Sophie Cox
Lead: Grace Gaustad
Violet: Katie Kelly
Sloane: Ruby Jerins
Blake: Olivia Boeyink
DJ (Nightmare Gym): DJ Politik
Dancer: Beverly Bautista
Dancer: Jada Malone
Dancer: Haley Fuller
Dancer: Max Sterling
Dancer: London Outlaw
Dancer: Destiny Gray
Dancer: Kalbe Isaacson
Dancer: Yana Berry
Dancer: Brian Rivera
Dancer: Gabriela Ebel
Dancer: Emily Alyson
Dancer: Adam Lower
Choreographer: Chucky Klapow
Red Light Management: Christine Kane and Bruce Eskowitz

“Nightmare”
Performed by Grace Gaustad
Written by Grace Gaustad and Andy Seltzer
Produced by Andy Seltzer
Mixed and Engineered by Billy Centenaro

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Lyrics
I don’t have jealousy issues anymore
Why?
I left them on the dance floor
I don’t ever really wanna go to New York
Why?
That’s where I keep my corpse

I got a casket with your name written on it
It’s the one you made for me but now I own it
Sleep in a bottle on a bed full of roses
Don’t you get it?

Look at what you’ve done
I’ve become my worst fear
There’s nowhere to run
Looking in the mirror
And you won’t feel bad
Cause you’re good at that
Look at what you’ve done
I’ve become my nightmare
Night nightmare
Night night my dear
Night nightmare
Night night my dear

You don’t ever bother going home
Why?
You never had your own
Try to buy a week in my soul
Why?
You want to make a clone

I got a casket with your name written on it
It’s the one you made for me but now I own it
Sleep in a bottle on a bed full of roses
Don’t you get it?

Look at what you’ve done
I’ve become my worst fear
There’s nowhere to run
Looking in the mirror
And you won’t feel bad
Cause you’re good at that
Look at what you’ve done
I’ve become my nightmare
Night nightmare
Night night my dear
Night nightmare
Night night my dear
Night nightmare
Night night my dear
Night nightmare
Night night my dear

I stand down
The arrows shot
And my chest is beating loud
You hit me x marks the spot
And my heart it just fell out

So
Look at what you’ve done
I’ve become my worst fear
There’s nowhere to run
Looking in the mirror
And you won’t feel bad
Cause you’re good at that
Look at what you’ve done
I’ve become my nightmare
Night nightmare
Night night my dear
Night nightmare
Night night my dear
Night nightmare
Night night my dear
Night nightmare
Night night my dear

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