| Confetti girl,
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| You liven up the room
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| You pretty up the party that always ends too soon
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| Glitter on your shoes
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| A song on the lips
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| You put your arms around me
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| And dance close enough to kiss
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| Confetti girl
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| In the morning you’ll be faded
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| You’ll be sept up by the city
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| You’ll be blowing through the window with the wind
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| But tonight you were something
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| You were flying, you were witty
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| Somebody’s party favor in the end
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| And if you want to listen,
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| Yeah, I can talk all night
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| And if you want to stay,
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| You don’t have to go
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| Whatever you’re thinking about yourself
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| For me is lies
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| All I see is beauty for this love
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| Confetti girl
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| Confetti girl, you’re color in the dark
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| You’re spinning in a room that’s standing still
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| And all the boys that left you,
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| They’ll never understand you
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| They’ll never understand you like I will
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| And if you want to listen,
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| Yeah, I can talk all night
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| And if you want to stay,
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| You don’t have to go
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| Whatever you’re thinking about yourself
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| For me is lies
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| All I see is beauty for this love
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| Confetti girl
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| Well, I’m afraid to touch you
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| I’m afraid you’ll disappear
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| You’ll slip right through my fingers,
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| You’ll be gone
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| And by this time tomorrow
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| You’ll find me standing here
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| Just trying to make a moment linger on |