| Your freckles reflected on the faces of strangers
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| Though for you it was unlikely they’d never seen yours, ooh
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| (You're someone I hold onto longer than I’d ever have to)
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| Your blood runs blue, smells of Patrick
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| Are there many ways to scare yourself around it
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| But ego big as God and every shingle surface have you dusted
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| Ooh, you won’t admit that you miss it
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| Ooh, you never had anything
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| (You're someone I hold onto longer than I’d ever have to)
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| Mirror kisser, you’re a wall hugger, mirror kisser
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| Dreamed you grew lighter, you’ve gone colder, light resister
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| Mirror kisser, you’re a wall hugger, mirror kisser
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| Dreamed you grew lighter, you’ve gone colder, light resister
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| Soft as violets you’re reminding your legs to function
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| Rosy puckered skin with two flower cushions
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| You’ll be someone I hold onto longer than I’d ever have to |