Here in my head

I just came out of a dream; my ipod was on and Lady by Regina Spektor was playing. My 4 month pregnant cousin was drinking wine, and I hear, “little wet tears on my baby’s shoulder, little wet tears on my baby’s shoulder” and I’m coming out of my dream and my cousins face fades as the music gets louder and I catch a glimpes of an evil smile from her right before I wake up.