fantasy

Gus Lopes

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    I'm not really mad at you
    I'm the one who got confused

    I got this tendency of making a fool of myself
    You got to understand, you're beautiful, I couldn't help

    I got a lot of creativity, fantasies
    But sometimes these things take over me
    Killing me (why do they kill me?) inside
    Somethings I can't hide

    But when I wake up from my daydream
    You're standing in front of me
    With that smile on you do so well

    I shake your hand goodbye
    You leave me behind
    Then I realize you're just another
    Fantasy of mine

    You are not the one to blame
    If you do not feel the same

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    I've got this tendency of making a fool of myself
    That's why I'm telling you these things I didn't need to tell (oh, no)

    I got a lot of creativity, fantasies (fantasies)
    But sometimes these things take over me
    Killing me (why do they kill me?) inside
    Somethings I can't hide

    But when I wake up from my daydream
    You're standing in front of me
    With that smile on you do so well

    I shake your hand goodbye
    You leave me behind
    Then I realize you're just another
    Fantasy of mine

    I'm not really mad at you
    I'm the one who got confused
    You are not the one to blame
    If you do not feel the same

    I got a lot of creativity, fantasies
    But sometimes these things take over me
    Killing me (why do they kill me?) inside
    Somethings I can't hide
    When I look you in the eyes
    I just can't disguise

    But when I wake up from my daydream
    You're standing in front of me
    With that smile on you do so well

    I shake your hand goodbye
    You leave me behind
    Then I realize you're just another
    Fantasy of mine

    I realize you're just another fantasy of mine

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