| There’s a world outside
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| And I know, cause I’ve heard talk
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| In my sweetest dreams
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| I would go out for a walk
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| But I don’t think I’m ready yet
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| I’m not feeling up to it now
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| I’m just not that steady yet
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| And I don’t need you telling me how
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| There’s some happiness
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| And my stone face cracks again
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| Maybe sometime sooner or later
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| But I don’t think I’m ready yet
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| I’m not feeling up to it now
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| I’m just not that steady yet
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| And I don’t need you telling me how
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| So if I leave my room
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| Don’t you tell me to lighten up Maybe sometime sooner or later
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| But I don’t think I’m ready yet
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| I’m not feeling up to it now
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| I’m just not that steady yet
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| And I don’t need you telling me how
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| I don’t need you telling me how
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| I don’t need you telling me how
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| I don’t need you telling me how
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| I don’t need you telling me how
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| I don’t need you telling me how
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| I don’t need you telling me how
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| I don’t, I don’t need you telling me how |