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What do I do as I'm lying at night
awake in my bed with my eyes open wide
how many nights must I lie here alone
with no-one to hold, by myself on my own.

But I'm living in a world of make believe
thinking everything every thing in life is as good as I can conceive
everything is right and nothing is wrong
Living in a world I can call my own.

My hearts beating fast now, I've got ta slow down
running around searching all over town
trying to find you I just can't succeed
I need you beside me to for fill all of my needs.

But I'm living in a world of make believe
thinking everything every thing in life is as good as I can conceive
everything is right and nothing is wrong
Living in a world I can call my own.

My eyes start to open I'm beginning to wake
I thought I herd your voice, it must be my mistake
I've been dreaming about you once again in m head
Lying alone by my self in my bed.

But I'm living in a world of make believe
thinking everything every thing in life is as good as I can conceive
everything is right and nothing is wrong
Living in a world I can call my own.
Written by oreillyi
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Wrote this with Meatloaf in Mind
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