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de Annahstasia

Put your faith in your pocket and go
It's not the same as in letting go
Put your cup out in the rain
And watch it go
Quarter full, half full
To overflow

Everybody wants to know
The child prodigy
But who's saving space
For the goldfish in her cage?
I'm going down to the watering hole
The feed myself
To feel full

I lay my brain off the hook
I've said it all before
Write it down it's yours to keep

I lay my head in the grass
Staring at my stars
Making all these plans and
I lay my heart on the line
I've given my time
Baby it's your turn to speak
I lay my head in the grass
Staring at my stars
Making my plan to go alone

You sell yourself
Or you sell your soul
You get up
You play the game
And it grows old
Your head is getting hot
And the fever grows
You feel the veil
And you want to overthrow

I'm going down in your history
It's not up to you
It's not even up to me
So let's take this down to the watering hole
To feed ourselves
To feel full

I lay my brain off the hook
I've said it all before
Write it down it's yours to keep

I lay my head in the grass
Staring at my stars
Making all these plans and
I lay my heart on the line
I've given my time
Baby it's your turn to speak

I lay my head in the grass
Staring at my stars
Making my plan to go alone
I didn't want to go alone
Please don't make me go alone
I don't want to go alone, now
I don't want to go alone

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