Dance through life
Dance through time
Dance around the felings
You don't want to be mine
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Individualist
I'm unique
Unlike some girls
I'm not chic
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Sometimes I call myself a dreamer
Other times I call myself an over achiever
Most of the time I'm listening to what everybody else says
And those are the words that end-up running though my head
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You're dirty
You are beginning to get sticky
Your gooiness is oh-so icky
But i love you and i need you near me
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This person I'm seeing
I used to once know
But lately I've been seeing a stranger
A stranger in this broken, lost home
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If you didn't know me then
Then, you'll get to know me now
This is my story
Maybe my confession
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On summer evenings I go walking through the streets
Over my London Bridge, across the mississippi river
The place where I am to stay
When my beach is far away
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The past is in the past
The future is coming fast
That day I saw you last
You fell into my past
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How could you possibly love me?
How could you possibly see?
Past all the testosterone
And masculinality
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The pain
It hurts
Like a knife in the back
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