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inside
inside i feel less power
on days when no one calls
and at nights when i'm lonely.
as i grow up and live,
i never knew this was what life was gonna give.
as tears stream down my face
i say my times a waste,
been told i was no longer a pretty face.
no wonder guys don't give chase.
on days when no one calls
and at nights when i'm lonely.
as i grow up and live,
i never knew this was what life was gonna give.
as tears stream down my face
i say my times a waste,
been told i was no longer a pretty face.
no wonder guys don't give chase.
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