| I’d shrink myself to make you feel taller
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| And I would complain so your problems felt smaller
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| You’d say I was too much, I was too loud
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| So I would say sorry and keep my voice down
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| I’d shrink myself to make you feel taller
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| Burden on my shoulders
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| All of the words that you put on me like a weight
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| Yeah, I used to have bad posture
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| But since you’ve been gone, I stand up straight
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| People keep telling me I look different
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| Most days I feel like I grew a few inches
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| But I still catch myself questioning me
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| There’s still parts of you that I still try to please
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| Phantom pains of your opinion
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| Burden on my shoulders
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| All of the words that you put on me like a weight
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| Yeah, I used to have bad posture
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| But since you’ve been gone, I stand up straight
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| Ooh ooh, I’m taller now
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| Ooh ooh, head in the clouds
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| Ooh ooh ooh, I’m not coming down
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| Burden on my shoulders
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| All of the words that you put on me like a weight
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| Yeah, I used to have bad posture
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| But since you’ve been gone, I stand up straight
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| (Ooh ooh, I’m taller now)
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| (Ooh ooh, head in the clouds) Since you’ve been gone
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| (Ooh ooh ooh, I’m not coming down)
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| Since you’ve been gone, I stand up straight |