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Your eyes, they conjure up those cliffs of Moher
Far away and not listening anymore
Dreaming of life on another shore
Not here, not now, with me, the bore
So I stopped talking, fade to bleak
Feeling insignificant atrofied and weak
Even though it's not who I know myself to be
The queen, the confidence doesn't speak
But I was 14 with my passion and 15 with my best
16 with my ego and zero with the rest, oh yeah
My heart is a POW, tangled in my chest
I don't know how to communicate in a cardiac arrest
Your eyes, they drown me in your sadness
Your words, they bring hurricanes
I'm braving Shakespearian tempest
The Mighty Tiger doesn't blink
But I was 14 with my passion and 15 with my best
16 with my ego and zero with the rest, oh yeah
My heart is a POW, tangled in my chest
I don't know how to communicate in a cardiac arrest
I think you were the one
Silent suffering inside
The one got away
I was too dangerous to hide
But I was 14 with my passion and 15 with my best
16 with my ego and zero with the rest, oh yeah
My heart is a POW, tangled in my chest
I don't know how to communicate in a cardiac arrest
So I stopped talking, baby
'Cause you always want me to shut up
Take this ever, stage meanwhile
While I become you trusted silent prop
So take good care
This mighty woman's ready to explode
Fire here below the surface of my volcano
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Fire here below the surface of my volcano
This mighty woman's ready to explode
So take good care
While I become you trusted silent prop
Take this ever, stage meanwhile
'Cause you always want me to shut up
So I stopped talking, baby
I don't know how to communicate in a cardiac arrest
My heart is a POW, tangled in my chest
16 with my ego and zero with the rest, oh yeah
But I was 14 with my passion and 15 with my best
I was too dangerous to hide
The one got away
Silent suffering inside
I think you were the one
I don't know how to communicate in a cardiac arrest
My heart is a POW, tangled in my chest
16 with my ego and zero with the rest, oh yeah
But I was 14 with my passion and 15 with my best
The Mighty Tiger doesn't blink
I'm braving Shakespearian tempest
Your words, they bring hurricanes
Your eyes, they drown me in your sadness
I don't know how to communicate in a cardiac arrest
My heart is a POW, tangled in my chest
16 with my ego and zero with the rest, oh yeah
But I was 14 with my passion and 15 with my best
The queen, the confidence doesn't speak
Even though it's not who I know myself to be
Feeling insignificant atrofied and weak
So I stopped talking, fade to bleak
Not here, not now, with me, the bore
Dreaming of life on another shore
Far away and not listening anymore
Your eyes, they conjure up those cliffs of Moher
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