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She seemed dressed in all of me, stretched across my shame.
All the torment and the pain
Leaked through and covered me
Iīd do anything to have her to myself
Just to have her for myself
Now I donīt know what to do, I donīt know what to do when she makes me sane.
She is everything to me
The unrequited dream
A song that no one sings
The unattainable, Shes a myth that I have to believe in
All I need to make it real is one more reason
I donīt know what to do, I donīt know what to do when she makes me sane.
But I wonīt let this build up inside of me
I wonīt let this build up inside of me
I wonīt let this build up inside of me
I wonīt let this build up inside of me
A catch in my throat choke
Torn into pieces
I wonīt, nO!
I donīt wanna be this...
But I wonīt let this build up inside of me
I wonīt let this build up inside of me
I wonīt let this build up inside of me
I wonīt let this build up inside of me
She isnīt real
I canīt make her real
She isnīt real
I canīt make her real