| I’m a hot boy, on the block boy
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| Standing in the mirror, all lies, I see all lies
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| I can’t even feel
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| Tough, boy, guard is up, boy
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| Running from the mirror, all eyes, I see all eyes
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| I can’t shed a tear
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| I can’t feel a thing if I wanted to
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| I could fuck you up if I wanted to
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| Middle finger up to the fucking moon
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| Oh-yeah, oh-yeah
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| In the summer I was up all night
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| Running from all the tears I cried
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| Bags under both of my eyes, why, why
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| Ain’t no hurt like the hurt I feel
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| Someone tell me what’s make it real
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| Someone tell me I’m off the hills
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| Someone tell me it was all for
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| I’m a hot boy, on the block boy
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| Standing in the mirror, all lies, I see all lies
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| I can’t even feel
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| Tough, boy, guard is up, boy
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| Running from the mirror, all eyes, I see all eyes
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| I can’t shed a tear
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| It’s okay, it’s all fine
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| I can’t see in the dark this little light of bright
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| I was on fire
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| I don’t need nothing but this little out of mind
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| I lose every little thing I don’t do, don’t do
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| It’s news, I just want to fit in these shoes, these shoes
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| I’m a hot boy, on the block boy
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| Standing in the mirror, all lies, I see all lies
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| I can’t even feel
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| Tough, boy, guard is up, boy
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| Running from the mirror, all eyes, I see all eyes
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| I can’t shed a tear
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| I’m a hot boy, on the block boy
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| Standing in the mirror, all eyes, I see all eyes
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| I can’t even feel
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| Tough, boy, guard is up, boy
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| Running from the mirror, all eyes, I see all eyes
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| I can’t shed a tear
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| I’m a hot boy, on the block boy
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| Standing in the mirror, all lies, I see all lies
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| I can’t even feel
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| Tough, boy, guard is up, boy
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| Running from the mirror, all eyes, I see all eyes
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| I can’t shed a tear |