don't think of me darling! for more than a day
cause i will disappoint you in so many ways
you will call me a stranger, you will brand me a thief
of your old childhood snapshots, of what you believe

(that i don't care)

dreams are for angels that scraping the skies
but i live in a basement and drive a cheap car
and i swear that i told it, but you chose to ignore
and still hugged when in morning i fell out through your door

(and i don't care) AT ALL
(and i don't care) AT ALL
and i don't....

who told you all dreams must come true?
all lives must live through? who told you that?
who told you all dreams must come true?

life is what happens when you spot a fallen star
and forget always to tell me what your wish was for
my mom was expecting a genius doll
but i have 9 fingers (so deal with it please)

WHO told you all dreams must come true?
all lives must live trough? WHO told you that?
WHO told you all dreams must come true?
all lives must live trough? WHO told you that?

WHO told you that? who told you
THAT?


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