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lyrics
She asked me what I’ve been dreaming the past seven days
Left out the crashing planes and demons, told her something mundane
Nothing in the winter dome resembles home, I guess that’s okay
It isn’t fair that I won’t see you until eleventh grade
I can’t wait, I can’t wait
Wake me up after the winter’s through
‘Till then I’ll be locked up inside my room
I don’t wanna lose
Asked me to list all of the reasons why I’ve become depressed
They already told her so all I have to do is confess
It seems like everybody out here’s lost their mind for fake happiness
All this conformity’s hypocrisy, they call it “success”
It’s all a charade, it’s all a charade
Wake me up after the winter’s through
‘Till then I’ll be locked up inside my room
I’m not good at lying, but it’s easy
When I know who is trying to brainwash me
I just wanna leave
She asked me what I’ve been dreaming the past seven days
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