We make the sun shine, we make come on
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Move with me. Move with me.
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Move with me. Move with me.
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Don't you think I could tell that you were trying to, trying to
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Make a fool out of me. a fool out of me.
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Don't you think I could tell that you were trying to, trying to
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Make a fool out of me. a fool out of me.
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To remember who you really are.
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It's so easy to get lost in constantly having to present
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whatever face you believe a person wants to see rather than your own.
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Yet we hesitate to surrender all of our insecurities
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Move with me. Move with me.
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Only the ones we are most comfortable relinquishing
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Move with me. Move with me.
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Don't you think I could tell that you were trying to, trying to
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Make a fool out of me. a fool out of me.
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Don't you think I could tell that you were trying to, trying to
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Make a fool out of me. a fool out of me.
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Such a paradox,
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Isn't it, isn't it?
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[x5]
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A Letter From Janelle
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| Chiodos |
