When I draw, I like to daydream.
But when I wake up,
I'm not the artist I always thought I'd be.
I'm just the girl who hasn't finished her Marketing homework.
When I draw, I like to daydream.
But when I wake up,
I'm not the girl who's deeply in love.
I'm the girl who breaks hearts, and can't find anyone.
When I draw, I like to daydream.
But when I wake up,
I'm no longer good at everything.
In fact, I'm not sure if I'm good at anything at all.
When I draw, I like to daydream.
But when I wake up,
Magic wands don't exist.
And people who only know how to dream, don't amount to anything.
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