| We are so near, yet so alone
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| Sitting next to each other, looking at our phones
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| See the screen light my face in this darkened place
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| Do you think it makes me look pretty
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| When I soften all my lines away?
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| When I make myself look as far away from real?
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| Breasts pushed up, I’m tryna show you
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| Breasts pushed up, I’m tryna show you
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| I have collarbones and cleavage you can rest in
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| This pic’s lookin' better than the real
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| So when my clothes are off and we’re together
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| I probably won’t look this way again
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| And I wonder, will you still want me then?
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| Will you still want me when you catch the frowning of my brow and see how my
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| breasts move around, breasts move around?
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| Breasts move around, breasts move around
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| Move up and down, move up and down
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| Breasts pushed up, I’m tryna show you
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| Breasts pushed up, I’m tryna show you
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| I have collarbones, yeh
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| Walk with me hand in hand
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| What the hell is going on?
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| We’re here to feel something more
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| But we’re just hurdling towards
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| Seeing and feeling nothing
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| Nothing more than an impulse
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| To move onto the next thing
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| And forget the last
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| Get hold of a new friend
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| That you’ve never even met
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| Can I be your new friend?
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| I hope I never meet you
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| Just stay as a number
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| Help make me feel better
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| About the craziness that is
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| This life
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| Breasts pushed up, I’m tryna show you
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| Breasts pushed up, I’m tryna show you
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| I have collarbones, yeh
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| Breasts pushed up, I’m tryna show you
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| Breasts pushed up, I’m tryna show you
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| I have collarbones, yeh
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| Breasts pushed up, I’m tryna show you
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| Breasts pushed up, I’m tryna show you
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| I have collarbones, yeh
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| Ooh-ooh, yeh
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| Breasts pushed up, I’m tryna show you
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| Breasts pushed up, I’m tryna show you
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| I have collarbones, yeh |