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All of these lines across my face |
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Tell you the story of who I am |
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So many stories of where Ive been |
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And how I got to where I am |
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But these stories done mean anything |
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When you've got no one to tell them too |
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Its true, I was made for you |
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I climbed across the mountain tops |
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Swam all across the ocean blue |
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I crossed all the lines |
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And I broke all the rules |
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But baby I broke them all for you |
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Because even when I was flat broke |
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You made me feel like a million bucks |
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You do, I was made for you |
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You see the smile that's on my mouth |
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Its hiding the words that don't come out |
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All of my friends who think that I'm blessed |
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They don't know that my head is a mess |
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No they don't know who I really am |
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And they don't know what I've been through like you do |
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And I was made for you |
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All of these lines across my face |
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Tell you the story of who I am |
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So many stories of where I've been |
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And how I got to where I am |
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But these stories don't mean anything |
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When you've got no one to tell them to |
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Its true, I was made for you |
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You see that its true |
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That I was made for you |