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luni, 5 aprilie 2010

He


He seemed dressed in all of me
Stretched across my shame,
All the torment and the pain
Leaked through and covered me.

I'd do anything to have you to myself,
Just to have you for myself.

Now I don't know what to do,
I don't know what to do
When he makes me sad.

He is everything to me,
The unrequited dream,
The song that no one sings,
The unattainable.
He's a myth that I have to believe in,
All I need to make it real is one more reason.

I don't know what to do,
I don't know what to do when he makes me sad.

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.

A catch in my throat, choke,
Torn into pieces, I won't. No.

I don't want to be this but
I won't let this build up inside of me
won't let this build up inside of me.
(I miss you all the time and i love you...)

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