| Walking out of my front door
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| Everything around me seems
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| Inside of me (2x)
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| I know I know it’s incomplete
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| Reaching out for something sweet
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| Thought I heard you down the street
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| Though your heart is on your sleeve
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| How come I feel (2x)
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| I feel I feel It’s incomplete
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| Frankie says she really doesn’t dream of
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| Frankie says she likes to play with broken things
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| All the thoughts she brings up that she tells publicly (?)
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| She is this way (?)
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| They think I think she’s incomplete
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| Walking home I thought I saw
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| Shadows from the grainy top (?)
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| Is there something left for me
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| That I could use (2x)
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| Something something so incomplete
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| Frankie says she really doesn’t dream of
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| Frankie says she likes to play with broken things
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| All the thoughts she brings up that she tells publicly (?)
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| She is this way (?)
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| They think I think she’s incomplete
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| Incomplete and now I’m fading in your scenery
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| Incomplete cuz all those words are just too much for me
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| Incomplete because t isn’t fair that you don’t see me
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| It’s not the way it’s not the way
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| And do you know it’s incomplete
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| Frankie says she really doesn’t dream of
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| Frankie says she likes to play with broken things
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| All the thoughts she brings up that she tells publicly (?)
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| She is this way (?)
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| They think I think she’s incomplete
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| They think i think she’s incomplete (4x) |