I’m used to that, I don’t care anymore
I’m used and washed, and ready for more
I’m nothing you would love but I love to fantasize
Nothing tells me if you love me, I’d love to try
I learned to keep going, not to look back
I planned to settle, not setting back
I can’t give up on my dreams again
for somebody that I won’t feel but pain
I’d do it for you but my heart is too shattered
I’d love you intensely but my head is now armed
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