She seemed dressed in all of me,stretched across my shame
All the torment and the pain
leaked through and coverd me
I
Just to have her for myself
Now I don
She is everything to me
The unrequited dream
The song that no one sings
The unattainable, she
All I need to make it real is one more reason
I don
But I won
I won
I won
I won
But I won
A catch in my throat
Choke, torn into pieces, I won
No, I don
I won
(Won
I won
(Won
I won
(Won
I won
(Inside of me)
She isn
I can't make her real
She isn
I can't make her real