| My mum says that I look like a nervous wreck
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| Because I bite my nails right down to the flesh
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| And sometimes, I am just a child, writing letters to myself
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| Wishing out loud you were dead, and then taking it back
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| And I used to be ashamed until I learned I love the game
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| And I slowly move away from everything I knew about you
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| And my mum gave me this pen, she said it lights up when you press it
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| And you are still so depressed, and I like that you need me
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| You will like me when you meet me
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| You will like me when you meet me
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| You will like me when you meet me
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| You might even fall in love
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| I am charming, I am sweet
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| And she will love me when she meets me
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| She will love me when she meets me
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| I am charming, I am sweet (Sweet)
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| My mum says that I look like a nervous wreck
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| Because I bite my nails right down to the flesh
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| You will like me when you meet me
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| You will like me when you meet me
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| You will like me when you meet me
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| You might even fall in love
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| And my mum gave me this pen, she said it lights up when you press it
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| And you are still so depressed, and I like that you need me
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| You are such a nervous wreck
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| You can see it in the way you treat yourself
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| And I used to be ashamed until I learned I love the game
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| And I slowly move away from everything I knew about me
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| I am charming, I am sweet
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| And she will love me when she meets me
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| She will love me when she meets me
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| I am charming, I am sweet (Sweet)
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| I am charming, I am sweet
|
| And she will love me when she meets me
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| She will love me when she meets me
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| I am charming, I am sweet (Sweet)
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| I am charming, I am sweet
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| And she will love me when she meets me
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| She will love me when she meets me
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| I am charming, I am sweet (Sweet) |