| You’re staring at your own reflection
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| And all you see is tired eyes
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| You’ve been aiming for perfection
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| Driving in a thousand miles
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| You’re carrying a made-up burden
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| The highest isn’t high enough
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| Maybe it’s a lifelong mission
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| Learning how to mend your heart
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| I know words can hurt like bullets
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| Don’t let them break your wings
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| Please don’t ever change
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| You magic little thing
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| You are beautiful the way you are
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| And you are you because
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| You have your scars
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| And words can hurt like bullets
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| Never let them break your wings
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| Don’t you know you’re beautiful
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| You magic little thing?
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| And you should know that
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| You are beautiful the way you are
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| Baby lay your head on my chest
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| You know that you can break on me
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| There’s no troubles in the world yet
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| But you’re so good at worrying
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| I can see the weight on your shoulders
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| Afraid of letting anyone in
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| C’mon let them see your true self
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| You’ll see that you’re enough for them
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| Please don’t ever change
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| You magic little thing
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| You are beautiful the way you are
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| And you are you because
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| You have your scars
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| And words can hurt like bullets
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| Never let them break your wings
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| Don’t you know you’re beautiful
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| You magic little thing?
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| And you should know that
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| You are beautiful the way you are
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| You are beautiful the way you are
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| And you are you because
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| You have your scars
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| And words can hurt like bullets
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| Never let them break your wings
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| Don’t you know you’re beautiful
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| You magic little thing?
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| And you should know that
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| You are beautiful
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| You are beautiful the way you are
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| You are beautiful the way you are |