Why don't you come and feed me?
Feed me all my memories
And I'll wash it down with all of your goodness
Your goodness, I guess I won
But I just can't seem to change
You lied to me, you lied to me
You don't even know my name
There is good in me and it's proud to love you
I chose to be a dreamer
But your reality seems sweeter
To taste it would turn my whole life
Around and around
I am containing what is real
For something I cannot conceal
Artist: Cowboy Mouth
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Artist: Conway Twitty