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(Julia Fordham/David Ricketts) |
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Thanks for being soft and kind |
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For making me change my mind |
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About everyone and everything |
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Boxed in this corner of mine |
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You walked across my borderline |
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And reached the girl that used to be me |
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When I was brave |
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Fearless, alive and unsaved |
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When I was free |
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Of all these black lined boundaries |
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Avoiding any fire and smoke |
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Safety first is all she wrote |
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Barricading up the open doors |
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Headed for the comfort zone |
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And settled for a life alone |
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Looking back locked in the ivory tower |
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To when I'd jump in |
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Not wondering if |
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I would sink or swim |
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When I would dare |
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To move an inch without a single care |
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Before I invented |
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Perfect me |
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Perfect me |
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Perfect me |
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Thanks for being sweet and strong |
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For making me feel |
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I belong To the land of the living |
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Like when |
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I was brave |
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Fearless, alive and unsaved |
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When I was free |
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Of all these black lined boundaries |
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Before I invented |
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Perfect me |
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Perfect me |
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Perfect me |
