| I find it hard to believe that this has found me now
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| A place where flowers won’t grow unless you tell them so, grow
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| So grow
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| Because I told you so
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| I sold the memory of all I use to be
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| (We keep running from our own reflections)
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| I sold him for hope, I sold him for hope
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| (The hope of feeling a way I knew)
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| I found my way, reflections
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| (How can they stop us now)
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| How can they stop us now
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| This is unstoppable
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| It kind of makes you think
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| It kind of made me think
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| And then it made me think
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| Look at me
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| I’m faded, I’ll shine again
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| Weary rose find the strength to pretend
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| I lost my best friend
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| And as the years have passed
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| It’s getting harder to remember the person I use to be
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| Look at me
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| I’m faded, I’ll shine again
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| Weary rose find the strength to pretend
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| I lost my best friend
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| And as the years have passed
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| It’s getting harder to remember the person I use to be
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| Look at me
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| I’m faded, I’ll shine again
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| Weary rose find the strength to pretend
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| I lost my best friend
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| And as the years have passed
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| It’s getting harder to remember
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| Harder to remember
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| Don’t look back, don’t look back, don’t look fucking back, yeah
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| (Don't look back)
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| Don’t look back, don’t look back, don’t look fucking back
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| (Don't look back, go your own way)
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| Note to self: motherfucker, you’re in the deep end
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| This is unstoppable
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| Weary rose find the strength to pretend
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| Find the strength to pretend
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| You’re in the deep end
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| This is me in a bubble
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| This is unstoppable
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| 'Cause I am blessed
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| 'Cause I am blessed motherfucker
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| You can’t stop us
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| 'Cause I’m relentless
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| But if I let down my defences
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| Then I could be just like you
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| If this is me in a bubble
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| Then I am blessed |