I wanna find peace in my own skin
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In my own skin
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Breathe out, breathe in
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Thinking of your eyes,
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Promises you gave
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Promises you gave
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We're doomed, not saved.
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Now cut to commercial
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Just cut to commercial
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What the hell am I s'posed to do
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Choose a world over you
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I'm afraid I'm just too small
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I think I'd be no use at all.
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Word's out, so how,
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You're the sweetest cure
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I never got to tell you.
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Lost in the tide of sex and death
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Of sex and death,
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Your hair, your hair.
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I want you again,
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Don't wanna be your friend
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I wanna be a door,
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Not a voyeur
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Now cut to commercial.
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Just cut to commercial.
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What the hell am I s'posed to be
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Choose a world over me
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Sitting pretty in my mess
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On the phone I can't confess
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Word's out, so how
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You're the sweetest cure
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I never got to tell you.
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Word's out, so how
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You're the sweetest cure
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I never got to tell you.
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My doll,
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Pure heart
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Turn the tables and
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Push it out and watch me slowly break.
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Sweetest cure,
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I never got to taste.
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Sweetest cure,
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I'll never taste.
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Sweetest Cure
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