Give me what I want, what I want, what I want
Can we come undone
My strings are snapping fast, where they're born they are won
Little pony here, I know how to make you run
It ain't too bad if you break it
Or lose, forget, or forsake it
Control my head's spinning maybe
(I'm not cut out for this)
One day I'll get it in my head
Forgive all this faulty wiring
Bend backwards so I stay silent
(What all am I to miss?)
Steal me from the world, from the world, from the world
Sing me of your song, of your song, of your song
You are just a girl, just a girl, just a girl
Looking at forever, it was never all that long, was it?

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