You pull my strings and push my soul You pour you heart into mine like a bowl You hold my hand and say it's okay You tell me this at the end of everyday We hold our heads into the sky We'd look up like it's a our time to die I looked at you and went for a kiss I walked away slowly because I was dismissed I open my quickly filled with tears It was only a dream, only a dream so very sincere After that night I'll never be the same I will have a different image of you in my brain
Dreams about boys you like are the worst because you think they're real, until you wake up to reality.