standing by the lamppost
got me like that favorite playlist ¨
you took my invisible cape
and made me visible
you fight tears over
never wanted me to leave
but made me like an overachiever
you got me like an cardigan
'that you been stitching in that freaking kitchen
sitting and bitching , complain and nag
like i wore an old hag
pour a cup of tea if you want to listen to me
i got like 99 problems but you never become one of them
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