Khloe Rose - Fictional lyrics

Well, I guess the third time's not a charm
Nursing a three times broken heart
I'm down the rabbit hole again
I put myself in another world
Where I can be any other girl
'Cause, I don't really wanna face it

'Cause, if it isn't real
You can pretend all you want
It's all you'll ever need
"That's not healthy", they said
"To live in your head"
But it hurts a lot less to me

I fall in love with boys I see on a TV screen
The ones in books who are as
Perfect as they can be
I spend all of my time imagining what
It would be like if they existed
My parents tell me I should look
For one in real life


But, I get let down by both the
Bad boys and the nice guys
I'm tired of giving more than I receive
So I'll just stick to the
Boys who don't know me

Oh, I hid his number, I almost called
Like, maybe he's hurting after all
I can't afford to be that naïve
I'll just keep wishing it was
Me in that ending scene
Where they're meeting up halfway and
They're kissing in the rain
It's a little bit cliché but I love it anyway

'Cause it's better than when
You're walking home
And the rain starts pouring
But you're all alone

I fall in love with boys I see on a TV screen
The ones in books who are as
Perfect as they can be
I spend all of my time imagining what
It would be like if they existed
My parents tell me I should look
For one in real life
But, I get let down by both the
Bad boys and the nice guys
I'm tired of giving more than I receive
So I'll just stick to the
Boys who don't know me

(Ohh oh, ohh oh) I'd rather keep on dreaming
Of someone I'll never meet
(Ohh oh) Than give love to another
One who won't choose me (Ohh oh
Ohh oh) I'd rather keep on dreaming
Of someone I'll never meet
(Ohh oh) Than give love to another
One who won't choose me

I fall in love with boys I see on a TV screen
The ones in books who are as
Perfect as they can be
I spend all of my time imagining what
It would be like if they existed
My parents tell me I should look
For one in real life (Ohh oh)
But, I get let down by both the
Bad boys and the nice guys (Ohh oh)
I'm tired of giving more than I receive
(Ohh oh) so I'll just stick to the
Boys who don't know me

Ohh oh ohh (Ohh oh) I'm tired of giving more
Than I receive (Ohh oh)
So I'll just stick to the
Boys who don't know me