I guess I live in a world you'll never get a glimpse inside of
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If the thought of me selling out gets you excited
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Do you think everything that nobody else has thought of
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Do you feel everything that no one else can feel
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I do too
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Why don't you write your own song
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If mine doesn't do it for you
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You might get it all wrong
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Or you might create the hit
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You wish that I would write for you
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'Cause I haven't been able to do what you need
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And you're right there fighting for what I find appalling
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Bringing me further down than I've already fallen
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And you tell me that I only have one chance to win
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And you only want to take me where I've never been
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I'm with you
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Why don't you write your own song
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And I won't have to hear it
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When you get it all wrong
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I'll find a way to clear it
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From my memory of you
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You just do what you have to do
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'Cause I'm not listening
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Why don't you write your own song
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If mine doesn't do it for you
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You might get it all wrong
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Or you might create the hit
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Why don't you write your own song
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I'll find a way to clear it
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From my memory of you
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You just do what you have to do
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'Cause I'm not listening
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Write Your Own Song
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| Matthew Sweet |
