| Come close, just look at me, can you see
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| That new England breeze blowin' through my hair
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| Stare into my eyes, can’t you see the endless sky
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| Peakin' through the cracks of that abandoned barn
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| Got my first kiss there
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| My victories, my broken dreams, you don’t have to look too far
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| Like an old pair of shoes, like a tattoo, sometimes like a scar
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| I wear my life, right on my sleeve
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| Who I am ain’t no mystery
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| Where I’ve been has left a mark on me
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| No, I’m not one to try and hide
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| Or keep it all locked up inside
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| I wear my life
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| I’m like an old scrapbook, not afraid to let you look
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| Every day’s a brand new page I can’t wait to cut and paste
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| This picture that I see, right now of you and me
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| Two people so in love even time can’t make it fade
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| My smiling face, gives me away, yeah everybody knows
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| When you feel something this real, boy, it’s bound to show
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| Repeat chorus
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| You can see right through me. |
| I’m transparent
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| I don’t just live it
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| Repeat chorus |