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All of my friends Good friends Going through fucking fucking fuck Like fucking fucking fucking hard shit We spent 2 years together In a dream That we never could have imagined The dream provided us with comfort Except that the dream was real We were all having fun In the mental health rehab centre When they first saw me, they thought that I was crook Not a criminal But really crooked inside They all know that I feel happy inside But they also know that inside I feel miserable Deathly miserable They all had their problems as well But mine was the worst By far Even though I was completely innocent They knew that I was an angel One by one we left the dream And went back to the crushing day-to-day reality But I had to leave first Through the worst circumstance ever But they still remember me to this day 4 years later I had a long text conversation with my best friend from there We became fast friends Like we were both in a bullet train Going off into a dream They seek inspiration

A billion dreams And a billion more Sits in my head Waiting to run out Why do I have a billion dreams? I don't know Because I only found out today That I have a billion dreams And maybe a billion more I'm still a kid In wonder That's probably why I have a billion dreams And a billion more