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 sane. she is everything to me the unrequited dream a song that no one sings the unattainable, shes 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 sane. 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 wanna be this... 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 she isn t real i can t make her real she isn t real i can t make her real