| My lungs are black, my heart is pure
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| My hands are scarred from nights before
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| And my hair is thinnin', falling out
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| Of all the wrong places
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| I am a little insecure
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| My eyes are crossed, but they're still blue
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| I bite my nails and tell the truth
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| I go from thin to overweight
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| Oh day to day it fluctuates
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| My skin is inked, but faded too
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| But she loves me, she loves me
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| Why the hell she love me
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| When she could have anyone else?
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| Oh you love me, you love me
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| Why the hell do you love me?
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| 'Cause I don't even love myself
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| Baby, the best part of me is you
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| And lately everything's making sense too
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| Oh baby, I'm so in love with you
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| I overthink and still forgive
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| I lose my phone and place my bets
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| And I never catch the train on time
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| Always thirty minutes behind
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| Your worries ain't seen nothin' yet
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| But you love me, you love me
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| Why the hell you love me so
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| When you could have anyone else?
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| Yeah yeah, he loves me, he loves me
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| And I bet he never lets me go
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| And shows me, how to love myself
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| 'Cause, baby, the best part of me is you, woah
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| Lately everything's making sense too
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| Baby, I'm so in love with you
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| (With you)
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| Baby, the best part of me is you, woah
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| Lately everything's making sense too
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| Oh baby, I'm so in love with you
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| Baby, I'm so in love with you, yeah, yeah
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| Oh baby, I'm so in love with you |