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You stay on €˜til you€™re good and raw

Go back and forth, a little see saw

Hoping that this ride will end

But when it does you go again

Can€™t get that monster

Out of my mind

She€™s got my hair and

She€™s got my eyes

She follows me wherever I go

Speaking for me and

Wearing my clothes

You hang on €˜til your hands are sore

Blistering but you still want more

You think there€™s something here for you

Go out and buy yourself a clue

In Hollywood where all the lights are low

And truth€™s as rare as the winter snow

She wanted a place arid as her soul

Where her only job was never to grow old

When the lights are shining

Will you see my skin

Or just the shell that

I€™m packaged in

I€™ve held my tongue

And I€™ve hid my sores

If I€™m less of myself

Will you love me more