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m all bad She'd like to see me work myself to death She said "Go out and get yourself another damn job" I said "Honey, just save your breath" Oh that sweet
I tell you secrets that don't even matter I give you keepsakes but only to flatter I don't believe in myself, I don't believe in myself So why should
Oh my hand shakes steady and my words are sweet And the whole world's lying here at my feet Put your trust in me, put your trust in me I rub my eyes
Someone knocking at your front door Could be the one you're looking for To hang a dream on, to hang a dream on I might be the one, I just might be You
