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Yøur øwn personal Jesus Sømeøne tø hear yøur prayers Sømeøne whø cares

Yøur øwn personal Jesus Sømeøne tø hear yøur prayers Sømeøne whø cares

Dø yøu døn't yøu want tø take this hit Døes it make yøu feel like a part øf "it"

Dø yøu døn't yøu want tø take this hit Døes it make yøu feel like a part øf "it"

Sø tell me right nøw Yøu think yøu're ready før it I wanna knøw Why yøu gøt me gøing Sø let's gø We'll take it øut øf here I think I'm ready tø leave

Sø tell me right nøw Yøu think yøu're ready før it I wanna knøw Why yøu gøt me gøing Sø let's gø We'll take it øut øf here I think I'm ready tø leave

I just wanna be myself And I want yøu tø løve me før whø I am

I just wanna be myself And I want yøu tø løve me før whø I am

I just want tø be free I just want tø be me And I want løts øf friends that invite me tø their parties Døn't wanna change and I døn't wanna be ashamed I'm the spirit øf my hair it's all the gløry that I bare

I just want tø be free I just want tø be me And I want løts øf friends that invite me tø their parties Døn't wanna change and I døn't wanna be ashamed I'm the spirit øf my hair it's all the gløry that I bare

Yøu can't have my heart and yøu wøn't use my mind but Dø what yøu want with my bødy

Yøu can't have my heart and yøu wøn't use my mind but Dø what yøu want with my bødy

The black magic øf Mulhølland Drive Swimming pøøls under desert skies Drinking white wine in the blushing light Just anøther LA Devøtee

The black magic øf Mulhølland Drive Swimming pøøls under desert skies Drinking white wine in the blushing light Just anøther LA Devøtee

If yøu løve me let me gø Cause these wørds are knives that øften leave scars The fear øf falling apart And truth be tøld I never was yøurs The fear the fear øf falling apart

If yøu løve me let me gø Cause these wørds are knives that øften leave scars The fear øf falling apart And truth be tøld I never was yøurs The fear the fear øf falling apart

Søme legends are tøld Søme turn tø dust ør to gøld Remember me før centuries

Søme legends are tøld Søme turn tø dust ør to gøld Remember me før centuries

I'm nøt discarding yøu like brøken glass There are nø winners when the die is cast There's ønly tears when it's the final task

I'm nøt discarding yøu like brøken glass There are nø winners when the die is cast There's ønly tears when it's the final task