Well it breaks my heart
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Every time I see the world break yours in two
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You know those lies ain't true
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When you let 'em get to you,
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Being you is hard to be, I see.
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These days sticks and stones
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Sound like paradise
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Compared to those harsh words
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They're rather cut you down than hold you
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But they don't know you like I know you
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If they did I know they'd see,
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Yes they would see...
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To me you are
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Heaven's finest invention by far
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So much brighter than the brightest star
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And what I'd give to make you see
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Who you are to me
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All your so called friends
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Said they'd be there to the bitter end
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But I won't be just like the others
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I'm gonna show you my true colors
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You can't ever make me leave
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No, no, I won't ever leave
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To me you are
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Heaven's finest invention by far,
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Even brighter than the brightest star
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And what i'd give to make you see
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Who you are to me
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When you laugh it's my favorite song
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And all the gray is gone
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Every single time I see you smile,
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I just haven't seen it in awhile
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So go on and dream
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Bigger dreams than this town's ever seen before
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There are just two kinds of people:
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Ones who say you're just not able
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And the ones who change the world
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And you're gonna change the world
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To me you are
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Heaven's finest invention by far
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Even brighter than the brightest star
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And what I'd give to make you see
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Who you are to me
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...to me.
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To Me
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Matthew West |