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You're complicated |
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Disfigured and related |
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To all of us that breathe |
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That same air that you need |
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To survive |
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Trophies on the wall |
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Remind others of their flaws |
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Even a planet thought |
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Now Pluto is just a dog |
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And looking makes us all cool down |
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Balancing makes us all look 'round |
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No ones alike |
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Our struggles unite |
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To keep us on the ground |
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Insecure we can be |
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A bullseye for self-esteem |
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A credit to our race |
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Gives us permission to escape |
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Any doubt from the other leaps |
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We're from the same tree |
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Balancing makes us all look 'round |
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No ones alike |
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Our struggles unite |
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To keep us on the ground |
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(x3) |
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We're from the same tree (x5) |
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'Cause I know... (?) |
