Thursday, September 24, 2009

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Take me way back when

I want to know you before it all began

We’ll fly past our old houses

The undecorated rooms

And the quiet little mouses

I always wanted to

Believe there was another side to you

Not only the boy I keep seeing in my dreams

I wish you were as real as you seem

I keep dreaming of men

And I hate waking up when the dream comes to an end

I keep dreaming of men

Not in shiny coats of armor but their hearts are made of gold…

Take me to where you’re from

It’s killing me to wonder if you’re the “one”

How can I meet you in the “real” world?

I’m just a scared and messed up shadow of a brave girl

I always wanted to

Believe there was another side to you

Not only the boy I keep seeing in my dreams

I wish you were as real as you seem

Past the galaxies of fireflies

As my eyelids close and give way to dust

If, in my dream world, I am the queen

Why can I not take you back home from my dream?

I keep dreaming of men

And I hate waking up when the dream comes to an end

I keep dreaming of men

Not in shiny coats of armor but their hearts are made of gold…

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