danielle
I get fed up and then you show up
You act like I'm so perfect, I'm so perfect
A shot of stronger keeps me longer
And I hope that, I hope it's worth it, I hope it's worth it
I could tell myself that you'll get there, you'll get there
But the more that you don't, the less blind I am
I could tell myself that you'll get there, hang in there
You'll get there (hang in there)
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