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I thought my dreams would fold out to be something more, something more

I thought love would open all my doors, all my doors

I thought love would know and understand my words

But since it didn’t turn I guess it never heard, never heard my words

Sometimes it’s hard to understand, why your heart and their heart don’t go hand in hand

Oh love is something in everyone’s mind, that takes over our hearts and yet we still Don’t understand

Because our thought of love is different from what it really is…



I thought my world would turn round and be something more, something more to live for

I thought love was the key to my life, a key to make things right

I thought love would sense my loneliness and come running fast

And make a time to last, a time to last and get away from my past

Sometimes I just don’t get love, people just want lust and that’s still not enough

Oh love was something people found to hide their face, because it was said to be a safe place to stay the night

But no it’s a torture yard because our thought of love is different from what it really is



Who would have thought we would misuse it to the point of hiding our eyes

Who would have thought we would use it to hide inside our lies

How do people like us live for something so hurtful and wrong?

How do people like us live with this “love” for so long?

Then how do we know when love really hit us?

We won’t because we mistaken the real meaning with the meaning we got from this world

I thought it all

I thought it all wrong

But now I know