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If I wake up next to you, I'm mad at myself
I put on my jewelry, just to hide how I feel
Keepin' all my words, this is not who I am
Say it, if you feel that it's a [?]

Why don't you try to step into my shoes
Candle-lit, as always, in my room
The summer gone, I'm rarely on the move
Why I feel like I got some[?] to fool/prove[?]

Flippin' different pages
I never been that faded, I never been that faded
Flippin' different pages
I never been that faded, I never been that faded

If I wake up next to you, I'm mad at myself
I put on my jewelry, just to hide how I feel
Keepin' all my words, this is not who I am
Say it, if you feel that it's a [?]

Why don't you try to stеp into my shoes
Candle-lit, as always, in my room
The summеr gone, I'm rarely on the move
Why I feel like I got some[?] to fool/prove[?]

Flippin' different pages
I never been that faded, I never been that faded
Flippin' different pages
I never been that faded, I never been that faded