reparto psichiatria
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She seemed dressed in all of me, streched 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 to 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, shes a myth that i have to belive 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 wont let this build up inside of me
I wont let this build up inside of me
I wont let this build up inside of me
I wont 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 wont let this build up inside of me
I wont let this build up inside of me
I wont let this build up inside of me
I wont 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
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