She seemed dressed in all of me
Stretched across my shame,
All the torment and the pain
Leaked through and covered me.
I´d do anything to have her to myself,
Just to have her for myself.
Now I don´t know what to do,
I don´t know what to do
When she makes me sad.

She is everything to me,
The unrequited dream,
The song that no one sings,
The unattainable.
She´s a myth that I have to believe in,
All I need to make it real is one more reason.

I don´t know what to do,
I don´t know what to do
when she makes me sad.

But I won´t let this build up inside of me.
I won´t let this build up inside of me.
I won´t let this build up inside of me.
I won´t let this build up inside of me.

A catch in my throat
choke
Torn into pieces
I won´t.
No.
I don´t want to be this but

I won´t let this build up inside of me (won´t let this build up inside of me) x4

She isn´t real.
I can´t make her real.
She isn´t real.
I can´t make her real.