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So she catches herself |
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When she looks down, or too far away |
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She knows the pain in her side |
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Is just a mirage and mirages will fade |
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And so it begins, the mirage settles in |
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But the sky is light pink before violet' |
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Cause everything's now, everything's now |
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She notices everything |
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As she puts on the pink her world turns to pink |
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So she shows all her teeth |
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When she's taking the photos, she knows she has friends |
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She wants colors like these to |
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Remind her of being a young girl again |
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She quietly pleads, |
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God just remove |
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Everything that the doctors don't see' |
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Cause everything's now, everything's now |
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Please remove everything that's not me |
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And she puts on the pink her world turns to pink |
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She puts on the pink her world turns to pink |
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She puts on the pink, she puts on the pink |
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She puts on the pink, she puts on the pink |
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She puts on the pink, she puts on the pink |
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She puts on the pink, she puts on the pink |
