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    The document is a song about a girl who prefers fictional boys from TV and books to real boys because she keeps getting her heart broken. She spends her time imagining perfect fictional boys instead of pursuing real relationships that might disappoint her.

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    The document is a song about a girl who prefers fictional boys from TV and books to real boys because she keeps getting her heart broken. She spends her time imagining perfect fictional boys instead of pursuing real relationships that might disappoint her.

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    The document is a song about a girl who prefers fictional boys from TV and books to real boys because she keeps getting her heart broken. She spends her time imagining perfect fictional boys instead of pursuing real relationships that might disappoint her.

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    Fictional

    Khloe Rose
    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

    (Oh, oh) I'd rather keep on dreaming of someone I'll never meet
    (Oh, oh) than give love to another one who won't choose me
    (Oh, oh) I'd rather keep on dreaming of someone I'll never meet
    (Oh, 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 (oh, oh)
    But I get let down by both, the bad boys and the nice guys (oh, oh)
    I'm tired of giving more than I receive (oh, oh)
    So I'll just stick to the boys who don't know me

    Oh, oh
    (Oh, oh) I'm tired of giving more than I receive
    (Oh, oh) so I'll just stick to the boys who don't know me

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