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I stand here drenched in light Like, say, I'm putting on a show for you You think that's why I'm here? Like, say, my skin was made this soft To cushion the blow for you? Like, say, my value can be measured By my willingness to serve? Do I use too many words? Should I offer myself to you on a platter? Like, say, the dreams that got me losing sleep Don't even matter? I stand here drenched in light Like, say, I'm putting on a show for you But my skin was never made this soft To cushion the blow for you
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Jun 29, 2017
Jun 29, 2017 at 8:00 AM UTC
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I stand here drenched in light Like, say, I'm putting on a show for you You think that's why I'm here? Like, say, my skin was made this soft To cushion the blow for you? Like, say, my value can be measured By my willingness to serve? Do I use too many words? Should I offer myself to you on a platter? Like, say, the dreams that got me losing sleep Don't even matter? I stand here drenched in light Like, say, I'm putting on a show for you But my skin was never made this soft To cushion the blow for you
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Jun 29, 2017
Jun 29, 2017 at 8:00 AM UTC
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