| See my soul before you see my skin
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| They’re two very different things, so you know
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| Love me wholeheartedly 'cause I would do
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| The very same for you, so you know
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| Don’t be on the fence about it
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| Don’t be loose or you’ll leave me with no other choice but to move on
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| So pull all your defenses down and give me the truth
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| 'Cause you don’t really have a choice but to pick one, so choose
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| Choose, choose
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| Choose, choose
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| Grays and blues and mellow yellows, too
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| Love all my shades and my hues or don’t love me at all
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| My vivid mind and kaleidoscope eyes
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| See the world in ways unlike you’ve seen before
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| Don’t be on the fence about it
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| Don’t be loose or you’ll leave me with no other choice but to move on
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| So pull all your defenses down and give me the truth
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| 'Cause you don’t really have a choice but to pick one, so choose
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| Choose, choose
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| Choose, choose
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| Choose
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| Why won’t you choose?
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| Why won’t you choose?
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| Choose
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| No, no, no
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| Don’t be on the fence about it
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| Don’t be loose or you’ll leave me with no other choice but to move on
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| So pull all your defenses down and give me the truth
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| 'Cause you don’t really have a choice but to pick one, so choose
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| Choose, choose
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| Choose, choose |