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imaginary world
yearning for that something
a love I'll never have
faces I'll never get to hold
ill never get to hear your laugh
the clownery that I commit
dreaming of things that cannot be
like the cigarettes you never lit
it burns my heart because It's not real
a love I'll never have
faces I'll never get to hold
ill never get to hear your laugh
the clownery that I commit
dreaming of things that cannot be
like the cigarettes you never lit
it burns my heart because It's not real
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