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Romanticism speared by a realist cuts deep |
| staying up late is such a bitch Because no one is around And in my loneliness my regrets gnaw at my insides Nothing is worse than being a dreamer They have the worst time finding love Like Romeo and Juliet I always catch realists And like the star crossed lovers every romance starts off great But my story is longer and the outcome is a let down Now I just want to be alone with my music It tortures me with its truths But I keep listening with agony And write these songs about you You are my unwanted muse Because I would rather have you than these songs |