| Here comes that ten you’ve been yearning for
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| Look at your lips and face them to the door
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| Heels on cobblestones satisfy better than your cocky tone
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| Break old habits, you’re enraptured by your ego
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| I wanna be the new, the old, not something inbetween
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| I wanna be the fruit, the juice, enough to fascinate me
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| I wanna be the light, euphoric, stop beating myself up
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| I wanna be the light, euphoric, stop beating myself up
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| I wanna be the light, euphoric, stop beating myself up
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| I wanna be the light, euphoric, stop beating myself up
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| I wanna be the light
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| I see it’s scary but collapse in my heart
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| Oh no, it’s time to go, got to make a winter body
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| If and how we mend our conscious
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| I wanna be the new, the old, not something inbetween
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| I wanna be the fruit, the juice, enough to fascinate me
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| I wanna be the light, euphoric, stop beating myself up
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| I wanna be the light, euphoric, stop beating myself up
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| I wanna be the light, euphoric, stop beating myself up
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| I wanna be the light, euphoric, stop beating myself up
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| I wanna be the light
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| Jellyfish, jellyfish
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| I’m scared oj jealousy, jealousy
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| And yet I wanna swim in a sea
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| That’s full of ah, ah, ah |