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Would you like the chance
To shatter heaven? Would you like to be the one who Pulls the sky down just for me? Round and round and round we run And pretend the sun is all you need I've never known a moment To be frozen You're making deals with minutes that Will slip away, just slip away So starve the garden, stop the rain Winter settles on my petals anyways Anyways Is your armor thin again Do I want to wear it down? Am I worthy to come in? Do you want to be found? Nothing into something into nothing Every rule you break means There's no turning back, no looking back. The words that I could never say The clutter that is in your way Is nothing new Nothing new Is your armor thin again? Do I want to wear it down? Am I worthy to come in? Do you want to be found? Is your armor thin again? Do I want to wear it down? Am I worthy to come in? Do you want to be found? Wandering between the girl You search for and the one you leave And I cannot wait Chasing you around the room is tempting So near and far away from Meaning anything to you But just remember if you're jumping I would start my jump off Running after you Is your armor thin again? Do I want to wear it down? Am I worthy to come in? Do you want to be found? Is your armor thin again? Do I want to wear it down? Am I worthy to come in? Am I worthy to come in? Am I worthy to come in? Do you want to be found? Do you want to be found? |
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| 3:21 |
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State of pain
Like mercury Hearing pink illusion Gorgeous at 85 Older at 23 I drink the water out of time I said, has anybody seen The whirlpool floating in my mind I said, has anybody seen This is the low that I could find And I'm on solitary sand And I've been stepped on by a man But I stood taller than I am In parentheses Beauty queens are very shy More than lash that meets the eye So she jumps then wants to fly But it's too late now I'm in denial I get midevil on boy bands I said, is anybody listening? The way life makes the nice girls fast I said, is anybody listening? It isn't just a lucky chance And I'm on solitary sand And all the bullshit from a man But found exactly who I am I'll never be the vision of a girl who can write poetry I'll never be the little black dress we've seen on Natalie B. I'll never be five foot ten, I'm barely five foot three I'm on solitary sand, but in parentheses |
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| 3. |
| 3:12 |
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Am I treading in your flow
Well maybe I don't wanna know That we are gone before we go And you are upside down Waiting in the sweet debris To shock you into loving me I'm not the way I used to be And I am still alive And I am still alive I am not your pretty thing I am not your pretty thing I am not your pretty thing Your seventeen or prom queen anymore I might be too good for you And maybe you could get a clue I'll let you salt my wounds So tell me who's pretty now I don't know how a creep can sleep And why your talk is always cheap And what you're sowing you will reap You sure get around And you sure get around I am not your pretty thing I am not your pretty thing I am not your pretty thing Your seventeen or prom queen anymore And you can't have the sun at the same time as the rain And you can't be wild and then be tame 'Cause I just found out you were caught bein' nasty With a whole lot to say, a whole lot to say That's insane I am sane, I am sane I am sane, I am sane I am not your pretty thing I am not your pretty thing I am not your pretty thing Your seventeen or prom queen anymore I am not your pretty thing I am not your pretty thing I am not your pretty thing Your seventeen or prom queen anymore |
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| 3:49 |
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I'm so uncertain of what's growing in my head
That's how it goes when there are ghosts to put to bed What does it want from me, certificates of certainty? There must be help around the bend Ooh, what would I do without you? Ooh, what would I do? Am I its brother, its mother and its son? Am I a product of everything it's done? Am I a woman 'cause I'm scared to be a man? I'm reaching deep inside with everything I am One by one the voices make their rounds I can't believe the monster I have hidden in my mouth It has to scream Ooh, what would I do without you? Ooh, what would I do? Ooh, what would I do without you? Ooh, what would I do? One by one the voices make their rounds I can't believe the monster I have hidden in my mouth It has to scream All at once I give into its sound, remembering The monster I have hidden in my mouth It has to sing, it has to sing, it has to sing Did I just have to live the chapter on regrets? Should I just tell myself it's easy to forget? I cannot face my pain the same familiar way again 'Cause we are more than who we are Ooh, what would I do without you? Ooh, what would I do? Ooh, what would I do without you? Ooh, what would I do? Ooh, what would I do without you? Ooh, what would I do? |
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