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You're livin' up to someone's image of yourself |
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Crawlin' like a helpless infant on the floor |
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You turn down bread for the want of a steak |
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What's worth wakin' up in a cold sweat for? |
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You know it could have been good and it could have been fine |
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You know you're livin' up to someone's image of yourself |
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Devastated, they don't really give a damn |
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As you wait around for someone to do it all for you |
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You know they gonna make you pay through the nose |
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On the very rare occasions that they do |
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The more innocent you are the more you will know |
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You say you're livin' up to someone's image of yourself |
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Yeah, you're livin' up to someone's image of yourself |
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You're livin' up to someone's image of yourself |
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Oh, you don't need opinion |
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Don't need a mirror |
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Believe that you're enough |
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And you tapped at my shoulder |
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Captured my heart |
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I thought your name was love |
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Thought your name was love |
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You don't need opinion |
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Don't need a mirror |
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Believe that you're enough |
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And you tapped at my shoulder |
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Captured my heart |
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I thought your name was love |
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Thought your name was love |
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It's just an image of yourself |
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Just an image of yourself |
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It's just an image of yourself |