Held it up
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You pushed it down
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Looked so wicked
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Wearing your crown
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Of cotton thorns
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I guess you fake the pain, the pain
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But since I can't reeally afford
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To give you what you want, what you want
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Here I am
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Come and get me
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Bundled up
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Just like my grandma sent me
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Why's you give it up
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It's like you never tried, never tried
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But if you try for something more
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You'll be giving up again, up again
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Picked up a rock
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Wishing it was skin
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Never did know
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Where to begin
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To be more of me
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I need to see less of you, of you
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But since that same old feeling has gone
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This won't be near as hard, near as hard
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But since that same old feeling has gone
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This won't be near as hard
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St. Louis
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Finger Eleven |