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Stefanie Sun – Someone lyrics
My hair was long and shiny... You said you can't believe...
How could I walk out that door, or walk along the streets...
You told me I should, you know, do some bing bang curly wirly afro thing...
I took your word and did... Looked in my mirror, "who's that freak?"
Why does the world deceive?
Why do I make believe?
Took my heel and made Achilles out of me...
Still I would want to be
Someone who'd answer to me.
Someone who sees like a child, gives like a saint,
Feels like an angel—never mind the broken wings,
And speaks like a picture, cries like the rain, shines like a star,
As long as the fire remains.
The vase beside my bed, it's empty beside my bed, it's empty—almost dead.
It's for all the flowers I'm gonna give you, " he said,
And now it's collecting dust instead
Why does the world deceive?
Why do I make believe?
Took my heel and made Achilles out of me...
Still I would want to be
Someone who'd answer to me:
Sees like a child, gives like a saint,
Feels like an angel—never mind the broken wings,
And speaks like a picture, cries like the rain, shines like a star,
As long as the fire remains.
How could I walk out that door, or walk along the streets...
You told me I should, you know, do some bing bang curly wirly afro thing...
I took your word and did... Looked in my mirror, "who's that freak?"
Why does the world deceive?
Why do I make believe?
Took my heel and made Achilles out of me...
Still I would want to be
Someone who'd answer to me.
Someone who sees like a child, gives like a saint,
Feels like an angel—never mind the broken wings,
And speaks like a picture, cries like the rain, shines like a star,
As long as the fire remains.
The vase beside my bed, it's empty beside my bed, it's empty—almost dead.
It's for all the flowers I'm gonna give you, " he said,
And now it's collecting dust instead
Why does the world deceive?
Why do I make believe?
Took my heel and made Achilles out of me...
Still I would want to be
Someone who'd answer to me:
Sees like a child, gives like a saint,
Feels like an angel—never mind the broken wings,
And speaks like a picture, cries like the rain, shines like a star,
As long as the fire remains.
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