I pretend i've a great imagination
I understand very little of the world
12/12/2000 4.06am
I am depressed and dreamy.
I wonder if there are angels hearing me
I hear voices in my head
I see no future ahead
I want to love and be loved madly
I am depressed and dreamy.
I feel like it's all rubbish
I touch and expect it to be requited
I worry and worry too much
I cry till there are no more tears left
I am still depressed and dreamy.
I can say nothing
I dream of attention
I try without trying
I hope for a perfect prince to elope with
I end up depressed and dreamy.