All of these lines across my face
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Tell you the story of who I am
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So many stories of where I've been
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And how I got to where I am
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But these stories don't mean anything
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When you've got no one to tell them to
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It's true...I was made for you
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I climbed across the mountain tops
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Swam all across the ocean blue
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I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
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And baby I broke them all for you
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Oh because even when I was flat broke
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You made me feel like a million bucks
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You do and I was made for you
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You see the smile that's on my mouth
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It's hiding the words that don't come out
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And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
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They don't know my head is a mess
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No, they don't know who I really am
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And they don't know what I've been through like you do
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And I was made for you...
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All of these lines across my face
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Tell you the story of who I am
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So many stories of where I've been
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And how I got to where I am
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Oh but these stories don't mean anything
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When you've got no one to tell them to
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It's true...I was made for you
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Oh yeah and its true, that I was made for you
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The Story
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Brandi Carlile |