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Swallowed the pill, now I'm stuck with the feeling Head on fire, but I like it Pull me apart then piece me together Make me the perfect kind of person Don't turn around Close to my chest, I'll make all songs happy Kicking the lead into pieces Back in the shed, we'll be limping together Making the perfect kind of person Don't turn around You really wouldn't wanna know Leaving out It's all so personal My dreams are prayers So what? Who cares? My dreams are dares Faking everything My dreams, my dreams, my dreams You really wouldn't wanna know Leaving out It's all so personal