We all wanna be the dream girl
The perfect girl
Till it's time for them to wake upWe all wanna be the love song
The one on repeat
Till the lyrics grow repetitiveBut if my song ever grows old maybe one day you'll play it again and find comfort in the consistancy
And if you wake up I'll always be here when you're ready to sleep again
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Yes I know that sounds cheesy and sad dont worry I'm not sad I'm alright rn. I really dont like that I feel like it could be better but whatever it's kinda alright ig. Anyways moral of the story I like my dream land and i dont wanna wake up
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