i'm too afraid to know what you really feel to do anything about it.
you're better off as a fantasy than to know what you really are.
i'd rather dream than to know what's real.
too bad my dreams are so vivid they seem real.
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- wish list.
- the streets are on shuffle.
- truth.hearts.
- there's a chance of showers today.
- here comes trouble.
- sometimes pictures express my love more than words.
- 4 318 kilometres.
- critisism as inspiration.
- mixtape lovers.
- effortless.
- 17 muscles.
- knitting.
- faith doesn't live here anymore.
- don't cry.
- love is a four letter word.
- state the obvious.
- self esteem.
- jesus is my homeboy.
- fuzz.
- change shoes.
- love.
- delicacies.
- i've never been a big fan of angels.
- optical illusions.
- horror movie ending.
- fangs.
- heartbreak has a beat.
- beautiful.disaster.
- a conversation starter.
- all the notes are minor.
- lucid.
- tears.
- what a waste.
- i will never name my son Sue.
- the best lessons.
- she never understood art.
- affection gone wrong.
- the bird didn't see that one coming.
- eyepatches are the new black.
- can't take the kid from the fight, take the fight ...
- whenever i'm alone with you.
- rotations.
- thawing truth.
- hemingway has nothing on me.
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