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AmHere in this yellow room Eblocking the screaming sounds Amfrom the Estage Amtheir sillouettes passing Eby in the doorway I Ampay no Emind.
You're hAmalf-dressed and starstruck will tEhey pull you out? Will they bAmring you bEack?
We Amboth know what's coming you aEren't the first, you won't Ambe the lEast.
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So Dmtake it all off for Gthem, Dmtake it all off for tGhem CI swear they'll lAmike it.
I'm lDmistening to what they sGay feeling lDmess and less okGay but it's theC same old sAmtory.
DmHow do I fix Gmy head? HDmow do I fix my hGead? C
Live in a world where changing what you got makes you better. Why is that plastic surgeries just what you need then you'll be happy? Surrounded by mirrors and people who stare silently judging. Dependent on make-up and being adored can't be self-assured. I wish that I could make you see. How do I make you see without it all, you're lovely. I'm listening to what they say feeling less and less okay but it's the same old story. How do I fix my head? How do I fix my head? How do I? How do I fix my head? How do I fix my head?