| Familiar, why is this so familiar?
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| Familiar, like something I use to know
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| Familiar, staring up at the ceiling
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| Familiar, I swear that I know this feeling
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| Where everybody wants me to be mom
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| And everything I do, I do it wrong
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| I sway them with a joke, or with a song
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| And maybe that’ll help us get along
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| Familiar, why is this so familiar?
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| Familiar, like something I use to do
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| Familiar, she used to throw a tantrum
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| Insisting that, «Hey, I’m a diamond too.»
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| I bet she drove them crazy all the time
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| They love her but they’re leaving her behind
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| With more important places they should be
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| Then hanging out with someone just like me
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| Familiar, that’s why it’s so familiar
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| Familiar, like someone I used to be
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| Familiar, but this time I’ve had some practice
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| At helping a struggling family
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| Oh, I’ll get them all together in one place
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| And once we’re all together, face to face
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| I’ll show them all the error of their ways
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| And stop their spread of terror across space |