| Of the love I give to you
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| You say it’s been done before
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| I’ve watched you try to give
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| But you are never sure
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| It’s kind of funny being here with you
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| It’s such a sad affair
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| Everything around you would be glowing now
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| If you’d just let me care
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| Far away from lights and work
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| I live in my head with no one, sometimes
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| You have always wept for fame
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| As if you’d had your fun
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| Oh you’re still cruel, that’s not why I’m here
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| There’s something locked away
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| I want to believe that the key is here
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| My heart tells me what to say
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| Could you believe a little bit in yourself
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| Is it clear I just wanna help
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| Both your blue eyes and your tears won’t get you far
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| You must believe that little bit in yourself
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| All my friends who see the golden life
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| Have never seen the edge
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| You better quit them crying spells
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| Your step may become a ledge
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| It’s kind of funny being here with you
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| Searching are favorite fancies
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| Everything around you would be glowing now
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| If you’d just let me care
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| Could you believe a little bit in yourself
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| Is it clear I just wanna help
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| Both you blue eyes and your tears won’t get you far
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| You must believe a little bit in yourself
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| Could you believe a little bit in yourself
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| Is it clear I just wanna help
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| Both you blue eyes and there tears won’t get you far now
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| You must believe a little bit in yourself |