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Dreams, that's the place that i

need to go to see your beautiful eyes,

hope, it's all that keeps me goin,

took it away now the real me is showin,

no matter what i say, drunk or sober,

no matter what i post, it's you i'm not over,

used to never matter how they could throw me,

in the end all but her really could know me,

cause she went from baby to slightly crazy,

claiming my mind was missing its sanity,

in vanity i watch the video with your look a like,

so i can tell my mind it's really you! sike,

that's the wrong answer, it's cause i miss you,

tired of dreaming of days when i used to kiss you,

i thought you were innocent, oh well,

i won't let failure drag me further into hell.