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She seemed dressed in all of me |
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Stretched across my shame |
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All the torment and the pain |
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Leaked through and covered me |
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I'd do anything to have her to myself |
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Just to have her for myself |
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Now, I don't know what to do |
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I don't know what to do |
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When she makes me sad |
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She is everything to me |
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The unrequired dream |
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A song that no one sings |
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The unattainable |
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She's a myth that I have to believe in |
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All I need to make it real is one more reason |
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I don't know what to do |
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I don't know what to do |
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When she makes me sad |
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But I won't let this build up inside of me |
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I won't let this build up inside of me |
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I won't let this build up inside of me |
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I won't let this build up inside of me |
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I catch in my throat |
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Choke |
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Torn into pieces |
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I won't, no |
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I don't want to be this |
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But I won't let this build up inside of me |
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I won't let this build up inside of me |
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I won't let this build up inside of me |
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I won't let this build up inside of me |
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Won't let this build up, build up inside of me |
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Won't let this build up, build up inside of me |
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She isn't real |
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I can't make her real |
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She isn't real |
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I can't make her real |
