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Does she really even exist?
or does she just consist of a figment of my imagination
I’d
follow her to the end of the earth
For what it is worth
but I’m on search of a dreamt accumulation
I know
I’ve seen her
Somewhere before
but her face remains nameless
will I search forevermore?
Until my wandering
becomes aimless
Where is she?
She’s a dream I’d never give up on
everywhere I look there doesn’t
seem to be a trace
of a face I’d recognize
just an empty space
everyone I ask says she must be gone
she’s
gone
she’s gone
She’s making me begin to doubt my dream’s legitimacy
and if you were me, tell
me, would you feel the same way?
I feel I know her intimately
but I really don’t, so what does that mean?
I
don’t even know her name
I know I’ve seen her
Somewhere before
but her face remains nameless
will
I search forevermore?
Until my wandering becomes aimless
Where is she?
She’s a dream I’d never give up
on
everywhere I look there doesn’t seem to be a trace
of a face I’d recognize
just an empty space
everyone
I ask says she must be gone
she’s gone
she’s gone
How would I know her
even if she walked up to
me right now?
Sometimes I like to think I know myself
But even if I did, even if I did,
it wouldn’t matter
anyhow
anyhow….
You throw your cards on the table
Sometimes you win
Sometimes you lose
in the end
it always feels the same
but in the in it’s not whether you won
or whether you lost
it’s the fact that
you played the game
I know I have seen her
Somewhere before
but her face remains nameless
will I search forevermore?
Until
my wandering becomes aimless
Where is she?
She’s a dream I’d never give up on
everywhere I look there
doesn’t seem to be a trace
of a face I’d recognize
just an empty space
everyone I ask says she must
be gone
she’s gone
she’s gone
*Sometimes the third verse is omitted for length
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