It must be something in the way you move
innocent like you gave in just like you always would
It must be something in the way they say
and the magic that you bring inbetween all you imply
this is me before I come undone
this is me before I fall apart
I've been tired for days and days
I've been tired for days and days
It could have been a month or
It could have been a year but I
I gave up long before
long before you cared
her art inspired me to
to do my best and to paint my music like
like I saw it best and
she says I grew up well
well, well I grew up strong cause
no one's got my back
no one's gonna write me my songs
It could have been a month or
It could have been a year but I
I gave up long before
cause I've been tired for days and days
I've been tired for days and days and days
I've been tired for days and days and days
I've been tired for days and days and days
I've been tired for days and days and days
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