(Claude S.)
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This is nothing more than a few
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words, broken gestures that you've
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probably heard...
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Even when it seems we have nothing,
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all we really need is to self love...
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Did you ever feel people were
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wrong, pointing fingers and stumbling
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along? Even when you
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thought they were nothing, all they
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really needed was self love...
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When your soul is tired come out
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to play, speak when ever you've
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something to say. Even if my song
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tells you nothing, all you really
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needed was self love...
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la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
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la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
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Popsong
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