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I’m the boy of no one’s dreams,

I dreamed I was flying

I wanted to dream about you

Unless they only have nightmares.

Then I opened my eyes, and was falling

They were never nightmares

I have more faults then you know, or

I wanted the boy with no name to save me

I know you--isn't that enough?

I think I do anyway, and I have more scars

The boy with the smile that hurts my insides

I think you're perfect as you are

Than you’ve seen, the emotional sides

The one who burned himself into my skin

Even if I've never seen emotion in you

Of the scars are hard to find.

He's all my scars.

And scars are only skin deep.