| It’s a waste most times
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| Because I cut my teeth but I didn’t do it right
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| Now I’m spitting up blood
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| Splitting my lips and chewing out my own tounge
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| I wish I was what you like
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| I wish I was what you like
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| Maybe if I thought about anybody but myself
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| Maybe if I did the things I said I would
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| Instead of just sitting around
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| I wish I was what you like
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| I wish I was what you like
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| And now you smile and wave
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| You can see me searching for your name in the back of my brain
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| And it’s not OK
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| I recognize your face but can’t put a time to a place
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| And I wish I was what you’re like
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| I wish I was what you’re like
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| Maybe if I thought about anybody but myself
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| Maybe if I did the things I said I would
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| Instead of just sitting around
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| I wish I was what you like
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| I wish I was what you like
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| But if you go
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| Is this the way it should be
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| I want to get to you
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| I want to get to you
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| Maybe if I thought about anybody but myself
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| Maybe if I did the things I said I would
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| Instead of just sitting around
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| I wish I was what you like
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| I wish I was what you like
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| I wish I was what you like (Maybe if I thought about it)
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| I wish I was what you like (Maybe if I thought about it)
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| I wish I was what you like
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| I wish I was what you like |