She expressed I don? really like this mess I? in
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Broken words that fall from the mouth of a broken girl
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dressed in confusion again
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Gonna leave this town and wash it right out of my hair
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Gonna leave I won't look back I swear
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so be prepared to stand up and scream
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Walk down come sit next to me
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stay here on some solid ground I swear you wont be found
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I heard this song on the radio
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and it reminded me of how we use to be 17
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Don? look around don? hit the ground running
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when you see your world get pulled out from under you
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Through the trees this brand new landscape of a disease
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Heart attack for any man on the floor
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but makes you beg for more
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This scene it? not all glitter all movie screens
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Like she was promised the day she was born
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now she is torn up again and again
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And it makes you feel important
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But it makes her hate her self
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Crestfallen
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Eleventeen |