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i can t hear myself with your hands on my ears but you don t care
you got everything you asked for
Don t whant to be the part of my home town if my heart is in the way, with the one that s on your mind, you got everything you asked for
I can be a lover, i can be a dreamer
with the one that s on your mind
waiting for your next confession
i can be a fire
Won t you get me out of here, but i m never gonna be anyone but me three weeks and i can t compound
I can be a dreamer, i can be a fire
waiting for your next confession
I can be a nightmare, you got everything you asked for
I can be erratic, i ve got to trade it with my happiness to make sure i can stay Be, i can be a dreamer
With the one that s on your mind, i can t hear myself with your hands on my ears but you don t care
with the one that s on your mind
i can be a kill joy
I can be a mad girl, i can be a lover, i can be erratic
i can be a jester
you got all the talking done but i read between your lines
I never wonna be anyone but me three weeks and i can t compound, you got all the talking down but i read between your lines
with the one that s on your mind
got all the talking down but i read between your lines
Now i can t hear myself with your hands coveryng my ears, now i can t hear myself with your hands coveryng my ears
but i m never gonna be anyone but me three weeks and i can t compound
To knok me right to the ground, i can be a lover, you got all the talking down but i read between your lines
with the one that s on your mind
I can be a rebel, i can t fake it, to knok me right to the ground
Don t whant to be the part of my home town if my heart is in the way, i can be a tiger, you got all the talking down but i read between your lines
Got all the talking down but i read between your lines, i can be a rebel Ida, i could really use a place to go where no one looks or stares
I can be erratic, but i m never gonna be anyone but me three weeks and i can t compound
won t you get me out of here
Getting tired of always talking about the things you whant to say, i can be a dreamer, i can be erratic
You got everything you asked for, with the one that s on your mind
I can be a sweetheart, with the one that s on your mind Can, i can be a mad girl
i can be a kill joy
I ve got to trade it with my happiness to make sure i can stay, won t you get me out of here
I can be a dreamer, waiting for your next confession Ida, i can be ecstatic
I can be a fire, i can be a nightmare Be, i can be a nightmare
but you don t care
Now i can t hear myself with your hands coveryng my ears, to knok me right to the ground, i can be an angel
but i m never gonna be anyone but me three weeks and i can t compound
With the one that s on your mind, i never wonna be anyone but me three weeks and i can t compound
I can be a lover, i can be a lover
waiting for your next confession
don t whant to be the part of my home town if my heart is in the way
With the one that s on your mind, but i m never gonna be anyone but me three weeks and i can t compound
I can be ecstatic, i never wonna be anyone but me three weeks and i can t compound Be, got all the talking down but i read between your lines
i never wonna be anyone but me three weeks and i can t compound
Don t whant to be the part of my home town if my heart is in the way, with the one that s on your mind, i can be a fire