Saturday 4 June 2011 photo 2/2
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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.
she loved me
I'd do anything to have her to myself,
Just to have her for myself.
she made me sad
Now I don't know what to do,
I don't know what to do
When she makes me sad.
she broke me
She is everything to me,
The unrequited dream,
The song that no one sings,
The unattainable.
She's a myth that I have to believe in,
All I need to make it real is one more reason.
she was my friend
I don't know what to do,
I don't know what to do when she makes me sad.
now i hate what she did
But I won't let this build up inside of me.
I won't let this build up inside of me.
I won't let this build up inside of me.
I won't let this build up inside of me.
tho i still miss her
A catch in my throat, choke,
Torn into pieces, I won't. No.
and i do still love her
I don't want to be this but
I won't let this build up inside of me
She isn't real.
I can't make her real.
She isn't real.
I can't make her real.
and now i never get her back
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