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I have a top of the range cell phone
but no one calls me
but no one calls me
I have an indigo blue car
no one wants a ride
no one comes with me
I have an apartment facing the sea
no one knocks on the door
no one comes to dinner
I wonder if I'm ugly, I wonder if I'm boring
I'll turn into a wild animal
I might be that I'm cute but I'm cute the other way around
I wonder if I'm trapped inside a closet
you're not, sir
just now you're left out
of the beads of love
I have the measurements of a mannequin
the right beauty
nobody can tell by me
I have a good, very productive job
it's worth taking a look
so competitive
I have a practice with a good diva
where I lay my soul
and tell my mother
could it be that I'm ugly, could it be that I'm boring
could it be that I'm going to turn into a wild animal
could it be that I'm I spin but I spin the other way
I wonder if I'm trapped inside a closet
no, sir
just now you're left out
of the beads of love