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Cross-legged on the front lawn she's had a bad pill The lights of the city they can all go to hell It'll all come good if she can put in the hours She wants to get into film but it's gonna take years She wishes she wrote songs like the ones that you hear The boys are all 20 and they leave her on the edge
And she's telling herself 'They'll see They'll see the beauty in me They'll see the beauty it's in my soul' 'They'll see They'll see the beauty in me They'll see the beauty it's in my soul'
Her lift is waiting she'll be there soon Rocking forwards and backwards eyeballing the moon Unwired like a child of the rich She's pretty and long and part of the scene Playing with her phone like it's a rosary Should get up and take them all on now
And she's telling herself 'They'll see They'll see the beauty in me They'll see the beauty it's in my soul' 'They'll see They'll see the beauty in me They'll see the beauty it's in my soul'
First she can tell them why she's so sad Why this girl is crying Of all the excuses that she's ever had Well she's nearly 20 and so very old
Cross-legged on the front lawn she's had a bad pill The lights of the city they can all go to hell It'll all come good if she can put in the hours
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