| Well I think I look like Marilyn Monroe
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| Standing by the subway, feel the wind blow
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| I dream for a living, it’s got me this far
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| Everyday’s a movie and I’m a star
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| You’re gonna fall in love, and then you’re gonna fade
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| Everything changes in seventh grade
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| You stand in a circle, pretending to inhale
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| Every situation you’re a different girl
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| And I never want to lose it
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| This fast-forward crashing moment
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| We’re all dying just to hold onto it
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| And you say, you can’t dance
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| They’re tearing down museums, and putting up malls
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| We’ll all be in fashion when Niagara falls
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| You held my hand, I was a little girl
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| Everything is sacred in a broken world
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| And I never want to lose it
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| This fast-forward crashing moment
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| We’re all dying just to hold onto it
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| And you say, you can’t dance
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| Yeah you say, you won’t dance
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| Forget about the let-down, forget about the hometown
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| You’re on your own now
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| And I never want to lose it
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| This fast-forward crashing moment
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| We’re all dying just to hold onto it
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| And you say, you can’t dance
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| Yeah you say, you won’t dance
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| Well I think I look like Marilyn Monroe
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| Standing by the subway, feel the wind blow |