| So you wanna mess with me Caught me in a silent scream
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| Heat filling up my cheeks
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| Not exactly what you think
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| See you in the room next door
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| Your feet float above the floor
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| Dress torn above your knees
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| Like you’ve owned it for centuries
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| Dots and dashes on the wall
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| You tell me about the falls
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| Of kingdoms and champions
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| You’ve seen a thousand times before
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| I’ll show you my private things
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| Like my scrapbook of fantasies
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| You say I look a little too green
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| For saving
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| I’m already born, I’m already wise
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| I’m already worn
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| I’m already wonderin' what am I
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| I’m already rough, I’m already lean
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| I’m already wanting to be obscene
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| I’m already cursed, I’m already dry
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| I’m already wonderin' what am I
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| I’ve already learned a bit of sin
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| Enough already, let me in We signal in a moonbeam
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| I beg you to follow me You say that I’ll be surprised
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| At the codes in the sunrise
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| But if I don’t like what I see
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| And my grip starts loosening
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| The edge of the big reveal
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| Could be the end of the story
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| I just saw innocence
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| Spinning around, spinning around
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| Should I step in And burn it all down, burn it all away
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| I’m already born, I’m already wise
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| I’m already worn
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| I’m already wonderin' what am I
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| I’m already rough, I’m already mean
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| I’m already wanting to be obscene
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| I’m already cursed, I’m already dry
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| I’m already wonderin' what am I
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| I’ve already learned a bit of sin
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| Enough already, let me in We signal in a moonbeam
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| I beg you to follow me You say that I’ll be surprised
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| At the codes in the sunrise
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| But if I don’t like what I see
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| And my grip starts loosening
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| The edge of the big reveal
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| Could be the end of the story |