| She loves her momma’s lemonade
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| Hates the sounds that goodbyes make
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| She prays one day she’ll find someone to need her
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| She swears there’s no difference between the lies and compliments
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| It’s all the same if everybody leaves her
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| And all the magazines tells her she’s not good enough
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| The pictures that she sees makes her cry
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| She would change everything, everything, just ask her
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| Caught in the in between of beautiful disaster
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| She just needs someone to take her home
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| She’s giving boys what they want
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| Trying to act so nonchalant
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| Afraid to see that she’s lost her direction
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| She never stays the same for long
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| Assuming that she’ll get it wrong
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| Perfect only in her imperfection
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| She’s not a drama queen
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| She doesn’t wanna feel this way
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| Only 17 and tired, yeah
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| She would change everything for happy ever after
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| Caught in the in between of beautiful disaster
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| She just needs someone to take her home
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| She’s just the way she is But no one’s told her that’s okay
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| She would change everything, everything, just ask her
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| Caught in the in between of beautiful disaster
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| She would change everything for happy ever after
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| Caught in the in between of beautiful disaster
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| She just needs someone to take her home
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| She just needs someone to take her home |