…and I think sometimes that I most certainly don’t know
and I think sometimes that I want to
and I think somtimes that
I want to meet
someone to share
our lives together…

And I don’t like feeling lonely so I don’t
all dressed up in an exquisite lie
happy by myself to do what I want
but sometimes
I want someone to call ‘you’.

I’m not a prize
but i look pretty
I have my skeletons but
I will let you know their names

I’m not a prize
but I ain’t so bad
If you’re the right one
You may just break through
the bones.

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