she 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 her to myself
just to have her for myself
now i don't know what to do. i don't know what to do when she makes me sad
she is everything to me
the unrequited dream
a 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
i don't know what to do. i don't know what to do when she 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 wont
no. i don't want to be this
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
she isn't real
i can't make her real
she isn't real
i can't make her real