| There’s a message in a bottle I wrote when I was younger
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| And set it off to sea
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| Now I write my thoughts in bubbles and speak my words in numbers
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| Sincerity
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| It’s enough to make me crack
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| When everything you give makes up for what I lack
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| I could have all the money, all the glory and the fame
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| But it would mean nothing if I didn’t know my name
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| I’ve got rocks in my bloodstream, too much of you in my veins
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| But you can water down, honey, with a little bit of rain
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| They say we’re all the same but you mov differently
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| You’re honst in your letters and you sign them all sincerely
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| And it’s enough to make me crack
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| I’ll give you all my love, all you have to do is ask
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| I could have all the money, all the glory and the fame
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| But it would mean nothing if I didn’t know my name
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| I’ve got rocks in my bloodstream, too much of you in my veins
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| But you can water down, honey, with a little bit of rain
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| Naivety, believe in me
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| Weigh me down like teardrops on a leaf
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| If you say you’re gonna stay
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| I don’t think I’ll ever leave
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| I could have all the money, all the glory and the fame
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| But it would mean nothing if I didn’t know my name
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| I’ve got rocks in my bloodstream, too much of you on my brain
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| But you can water down, honey, with a little bit, a little bit, a little bit of
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| Rain |