| Shes taking her time making up the reasons
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| to justify all the hurt inside
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| Guess she knows, from the smiles and the look in their eyes
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| Everyones got a theory bout the bitter one
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| Theyre saying, Mama never loved her much and
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| Daddy never keeps in touch and
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| thats why she shies away from human affection
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| but somewhere in a private place
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| she packs her bags for outterspace
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| and now shes waiting for the right kind of pilot to come
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| (and shell say to him) shes saying
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| I will fly you to the moon and back
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| if youll be, if youll be my baby
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| Got a ticket for a world where we are belong
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| so would you be my baby
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| She cant remember a time, when she felt needed
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| if love was red then she was colorblind
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| All her friends, theyd been trialed for treason
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| In crimes that were never defined
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| Shes saying, love is like a barren place
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| reaching out for human faith.
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| Its like a journey I just dont have a map for
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| so, babys gonna take a dive and
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| well shift to overdrive
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| send a signal that shes hanging all her hopes on the stars
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| (what a pleasantry) shes saying
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| hold on, hold on
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| (Solo on the first part)
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| Mama never loved her much and
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| daddy never keeps in touch
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| Thats why she shies away from human affection
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| But somewhere in a private space
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| she packs her bags for outterspace
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| and now shes waiting for the right kind off pilot to come
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| (And shell say to him) Shes saying. |