| Each time they take the photograph
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| I lose a part I can’t get back
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| I wanna hide
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| This is the part where I detach
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| Each time they write a hateful word
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| Dragging my soul into the dirt
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| I wanna die
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| Never admit it but it hurts
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| I don’t wanna talk about it right now
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| Just hold me while I cry my eyes out
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| I’m not Joan of Arc
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| Not yet
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| But I’m in the dark
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| Yeah
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| I can’t be a superhero right now
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| Even hearts made out of steel can break down
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| I’m not Joan of Arc
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| Not yet
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| I’m only human
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| Anything they did to me, said to me
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| Doesn’t mean a thing 'cause you’re here with me now
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| Even when the world turns its back on me
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| There could be a war but I’m not going down
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| One little lie can ruin my day
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| Words are like weapon—they betray
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| When I am afraid
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| One word of kindness, it can save me
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| I don’t wanna talk about it right now
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| Just hold me while I cry my eyes out
|
| I’m not Joan of Arc
|
| Not yet
|
| But I’m in the dark
|
| Yeah
|
| I can’t be a superhero right now
|
| Even hearts made out of steel can break down
|
| I’m not Joan of Arc
|
| Not yet
|
| I’m only human
|
| Anything they did to me, said to me
|
| Doesn’t mean a thing 'cause you’re here with me now
|
| Even when the world turns its back on me
|
| There could be a war but I’m not going down
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| Being destructive isn’t brave
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| They couldn’t say it to my face
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| One day I won’t care
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| But for the moment I’m not there
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| I’ll just close my eyes and let you catch me now
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| I don’t wanna talk about it right now
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| Just hold me while I cry my eyes out
|
| I’m not Joan of Arc
|
| Not yet
|
| But I’m in the dark
|
| Oh, yeah
|
| I can’t be a superhero right now
|
| Even hearts made out of steel can break down
|
| I’m not Joan of Arc
|
| Not yet
|
| I’m only human
|
| Anything they did to me, said to me
|
| Doesn’t mean a thing 'cause you’re here with me now
|
| Even when the world turns its back on me
|
| There could be a war but I’m not going down
|
| Anything they did to me, said to me
|
| Doesn’t mean a thing 'cause you’re here with me now
|
| Even when the world turns its back on me
|
| There could be a war but I’m not Joan of Arc |