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Girl of Your Days
I always follow my heart
even when it makes me run a gauntlet
and if I'm a fool
so be it, at least I see things through
I want to say the same about you
but there's this distance in the room
you want my trust, but you're fighting us
I can feel it when we sleep
but you wake up, and always come back to me
I'm the girl of your days, but who's the girl of your dreams?
Maybe it's in my head
but I can't shake the shadows
in the corners of this bed
Is coming back here such a bad move?
You say you don't know
but you know that you need me
and oh, your indecision feeds me
you want my trust, but you're fighting us
I can feel it when we sleep
but you wake up, and always come back to me
I'm the girl of your days, but who's the girl of your dreams?
It could be me
but you're fighting me
it could be me
but you're scared of me
because you feel things
real things
because you feel things
real things for me
you want my trust, but you're fighting us
I can feel it when we sleep
but you wake up, and always come back to me
I'm the girl of your days, but who's the girl of your dreams?
It could be me
it could be me.
even when it makes me run a gauntlet
and if I'm a fool
so be it, at least I see things through
I want to say the same about you
but there's this distance in the room
you want my trust, but you're fighting us
I can feel it when we sleep
but you wake up, and always come back to me
I'm the girl of your days, but who's the girl of your dreams?
Maybe it's in my head
but I can't shake the shadows
in the corners of this bed
Is coming back here such a bad move?
You say you don't know
but you know that you need me
and oh, your indecision feeds me
you want my trust, but you're fighting us
I can feel it when we sleep
but you wake up, and always come back to me
I'm the girl of your days, but who's the girl of your dreams?
It could be me
but you're fighting me
it could be me
but you're scared of me
because you feel things
real things
because you feel things
real things for me
you want my trust, but you're fighting us
I can feel it when we sleep
but you wake up, and always come back to me
I'm the girl of your days, but who's the girl of your dreams?
It could be me
it could be me.
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