I think I am about to burst
All the dreams about to break
The bubble I made for myself
So thin, so weak
About to snap
Cause things aren't like I was told in my head
Before the voices turned against me
Before they pretended to be you
And all my dreams are dying
And all my dreams are dead
I think I am about to fall
Like when you're sleeping
And you're pulled awake
So delicate
And you quiver
Cause things aren't like I was told in my head
Before the voices turned against me
Before they pretended to be you
And all my dreams are dying
And all my dreams are dead
And you said, forget me
And I really tried
But the voices became you
And told me you lied
Told me there was time
But things aren't like I was told in my head
When the voices had turned against me
When they pretended to be you
And all my dreams are dying
And all my dreams are dead
And your soothing voice
Still lying, in my head
it's touch my heart.
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Thank you, and you're much welcome :)
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