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I'm that girl you think that's got it figured out. |
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But I walk around, with a head full of doubt. |
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The cruelest words about me, come from my own mouth - la da de, la de da. |
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Yeah, I'm that girl, who wants what I ain't got who looks in the mirror, and sees all that I'm not. |
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Wish I could jump off this reckless train of thought - la da de, la de da. |
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Well it's a cruel, cruel world. |
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For Collie and her golden, home-coming crown. |
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For Penny's dirty secret getting spread all over town. |
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For Hanna and her skinny jeans, so damn scared to eat. |
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Well the DJ haunts the halls, |
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And the boys they never call, |
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And I guess we're all the same after all. |
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Nervous girls. |
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Well I'm that girl who gave my heart up, |
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Got close to picture perfect, or at least close enough to watch the pieces scatter, then pick 'em all up. |
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La da de, la de da. |
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Oh but I still believe in love. |
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For Heather waiting tables, trying to pick up from the past. |
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For Jenny with that diamond ring and a vow that didn't last. |
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For Alice turning thirty, looking through that looking glass. |
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Well the DJ haunts the halls, |
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And the boys they never call, |
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And I guess we're all the same after all. |
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Nervous girls. |
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Oooooo |
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Oooooo |
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Oooooo |
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I'm scared and I'm brave, or somewhere between the two. |
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I'm beautifully strong, and tragically confused. |
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Yeah, I'm that girl, that's just like you. |
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Well the DJ haunts the halls, |
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And when the boys finally call... |
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We're not sure that we want 'em after all. |
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Nervous girls, nervous girls, nervous girls, nervous girls. |
