| Just cause you got a broken toe
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| Don’t mean you can’t stand up tall
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| You ain’t got a mobile phone
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| Don’t mean you can’t call
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| They say that you’re made of ice
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| Don’t mean you’re a fake
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| They say they’re not just like you
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| Someday I might break
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| I heard you call through a broken window
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| Trumpets singing from miles away
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| Saxophones in a grown man’s voice would play
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| The day I turned to glass
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| Just cause you got a talking bird
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| Don’t mean it’s gonna talk
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| Just cause you got a rocking horse
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| Don’t mean you can rock
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| So what if you send me a bill?
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| Don’t mean I’m gonna pay
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| You can send me a piano
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| Don’t mean I’m gonna play
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| I heard you call through a broken window
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| Trumpets singing from miles away
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| Saxophones in a grown man’s voice would play
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| The day I turned to glass
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| The day I turned to glass
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| Heartbreak City limits coming up ahead
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| Open door—are you jumping out,
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| Or staying in?
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| I know we’ll be this way again |