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Turning off and toughening up; |
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Well that's a dumb idea of smart |
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But you'll have to live with yourself; |
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Just you and your unique beautiful |
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woman's entitlement |
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No one know what I love you means; |
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But I know it's a thing you'll run up |
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against inside yourself; |
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Now you're worried about what our friends say |
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After you had everything your own way |
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You made a choice to be dishonest with me; |
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You made a choice to give up on everything; |
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You've chosen to stomp on my vulnerability; |
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And now you're vain enough to expect sympathy |
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How old is this perfect child? |
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How old is this perfect child? |
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How old is this perfect child? |
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I've kept my cool while I've destoryed |
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most things I've ever destroyed |
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I can remain all la-dee-da while mid-tantrum; |
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What's the difference cool and |
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collected or otherwise? |
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I stand doomed and accused; |
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But completely accustomed to your so hard won so-whatsdom; |
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So what's the difference cool and collected or otherwise? |
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Still a pilgrim or a pirate; |
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Still pointed towards the shore; |
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Still a-hoy and it's hot today matees; |
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Still a wonder and a bore |
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But weren't you aware of it all; |
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And weren't you in awe of the claw |
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That clenched you all over and scared you and just left you blaming |
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Doomed to do some so-and-so; And to me you'll be some so-and-so |
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And I'll be just your old ex-so-and-so; |
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I'll see you on the street sometime so-and-so; |
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And introduce you to me new so-and-so; |
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And I'll politely shake hands with your so-and-so; |
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I'll smile at the son of so-and-so |
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And your child to me will just be some so-and-so |
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And your child to me will just be some so-and-so |
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And your child to me will just be some so-and-so |
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And your child to me will just be some so-and-so |
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And your child to me will just be some so-and-so |
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And your child to me will just be some so-and-so |
