A dreams only a question you don't have the answer to, by Taylor Subscribe to rss feed for Taylor

It's strange,
In my dreams everything's so clear to me, I understand,
Everything's where its supposed to be 
But what everybody calls real just doesn't appeal 
Strange I know,
But I'll give it a second chance, and maybe a third 
only cause I'm Determined though
and what don't work I'll have fixed,
stokin the flames we were always meant to keep lit
And ill only do this 
cause I don't just try,
I give it my all,
Call it what you will,
Im just hypin the fall,
Only I'm lying when I say I'm willing to risk it
Cause your apart of that,
And that's somethin I never plan on missing
Posted: 2014-12-19 10:40:30 UTC

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