She seemed dressed in all of me
Stretched across my shame,
All the torment and the pain
Leaked through and covered me.
I'd do anything to have her to myself,
Just to have her for myself.
Now I don't know what to do,
I don't know what to do
When she makes me sad.
She is everything to me,
The unrequited dream,
The song that no one sings,
The unattainable.
She's a myth that I have to believe in,
All I need to make it real is one more reason.
I don't know what to do,
I don't know what to do when she makes me sad.
But I won't let this build up inside of me.
I won't let this build up inside of me.
I won't let this build up inside of me.
I won't let this build up inside of me.
A catch in my throat, choke,
Torn into pieces, I won't. No.
I don't want to be this but
I won't let this build up inside of me (won't let this build up inside of me) x4
She isn't real.
I can't make her real.
She isn't real.
I can't make her real.
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2 comments:
Vermilion part 2 on youtube
Perhaps next time you can add a link to your blog if you are quoting a song so that we can all hear what's in your head :)
Ok, I found a link to the video for the song. That'll have to do. I've liked this song ever since it came out a couple of years ago. I really like the violin part and the chorus: I won't let this build up inside of me.
Words to live by.
Oh, I just noticed that you posted the same video in your comment. D'oh. It's too hot for me to think straight tonight and I'm exhausted.
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