DrEaMs
Messed up dreams,
Talking stranger things,
Thinking about what we could be,
And if you love me.
Why can't you see
I'm on your team,
Cause now we're playing
Hide 'n go seek yeah.
I'm hiding from myself,
I can't find myself,
I ran away from myself
And I tripped and fell
On the ground,
Pain is all I felt.
Now I'm just numb and I cannot tell
If I'm doing well.
I'm living in my own hell.
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