| I speak soft hoping youll hear me Not too busy searching for your head and heart
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| I sing loud but only in the beginning just to grab your attention
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| Will you bare witness to these words that have been so hard to find.
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| Look at me when I say
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| I’m not just another one of your fucking push-aways
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| In your life all youve seen, so sick and tired of all those movie scenes
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| Ill let you in, Ill pour you out,
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| Lets build you straight up, turn you round and spit you out.
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| I am hope.
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| Look at me when I say
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| I’m broken and disheveled yet still working a double on your heart and in your
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| head.
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| Not to be confused with the lines about losing them.
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| I’m speaking truthfully, I’ve spent so many sleepless nights
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| Just wondering will I ever be able to be your hope.
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| Your hope.
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| Shattered heart but youre calling it open minded,
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| Dare I say youre the one that makes me realize.
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| Our nights are not labeled as life,
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| Can we call them living
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| I’ve found these present findings
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| To be directly connected to your secret-carings
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| I’ve been speaking truthfully, I’ve spent so many sleepless nights
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| Just wondering will I ever be able to be your hope.
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| Your hope.
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| I sing strong,
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| Will you just notice me Spewing these lines out leaving my thoughts so dry
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| Just you know youre slowly brewing
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| A collection of moments,
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| My tangle of words should explain my lack-luster last line. |