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I’m made up of broken parts that I don’t like to show
I’ve spent most of my adolescent life
Trying to smooth them out as I go
Imperfection wrap their arms around me like a lover
And when it seems I survive a storm I have to weather another

Isn’t it funny how dreams come to life outside your head?
Because I wanted this
I fought for this
I was so sure
Now I want to hide under my bed
And things aren’t the movies
I was critical of fairy tales even then
But I wanted this
I fought for this
I was so sure
Now I want to hide under my bed

A change of scenery is always nice
But it doesn’t do the trick anymore
California is the resting place of the bitter, the loveless, and the scorned
And I know this is what I saw on advertisements on TV
Delicate dresses are disguise of a cold industry
Isn’t it funny how dreams come to life outside your head?
Because I wanted this
I fought for this
I was so sure
Now I want to hide under my bed
And things aren’t the movies
I was critical of fairy tales even then
But I wanted this
I fought for this
I was so sure
Now I want to hide under my bed

And please will you let me know
When it’s safe for me to come outside?
And please excuse the absence of emotion from my eyes

Cause isn’t it funny how dreams come alive outside of your head?

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