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Change all the things |
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That draw me to you |
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Do me a favor once in a while |
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Cut your hair, wear old clothes |
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Stay behind my doors |
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You're hard to hold |
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You're beautiful like a fire |
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You're hard to hold |
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You're beautiful like a fire |
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Across your arm, a blue ink pen |
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Reminds you to think of others first |
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So write down things that you can't say |
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And do me a favor once in a while |
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You're hard to hold |
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You're beautiful like a fire |
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You're hard to hold |
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You're beautiful like a, like a |
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You're hard to hold |
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You're beautiful like a fire |
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You're hard to hold |
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You're beautiful like a fire, like a |
