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 catch in my throat
Choke
Torn into pieces
I won't - no
I don't wanna be this
But I won't let this build up inside of me
She isn't real
I can't make her real










Приятно найти здесь соотечественницу, да ещё и такую талантливую.
Фотки - обалденные.
Продолжай в том же духе
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