Three a.m
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In a few hours, it's already Monday
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The best smiles at me
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I'm stuck on the worst, it's panic
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My thoughts never wanna leave
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I take stock, I worry
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I replay the movie and the lines
I shouldn't have, enough, enough
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There's the unspoken, there's the overflow
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There's the failures, there's the secrets
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There's this refrain telling me
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Will you find me anyway
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Will you find me anyway
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Then I see my life slipping by
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Carefree days, gotta leave them
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Becoming a woman isn't easy
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Becoming a woman isn't written
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Not in the eyes, not in books
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There's no stars above my bed
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It's just a ceiling in Paris
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I'm not at home, I'm in transit
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I spend my life looking for myself
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I've got too many desires, it goes too fast
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Time, I never have enough
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Will you find me anyway
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Will you find me anyway
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Well now it's four in the morning
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Deep in your bed, I guess
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Me, I'm counting sheep
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And there's so many sheep
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I can knit a wool sweater
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At least I won't be cold in winter