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Ha, ha, oh god

These times are tough
And I've run out of luck
And I don't know where I'm going

I'm not insecure
But my body looks weird
Now I'm feeling, doubting, holy

There's no one to love
But I want someone to touch
It can be lonely in this city

Nana's at home
Oma's out sittin' by the lake
And I rarely ever see 'em

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18 to 19



Credits
Writer(s): Olivia Kyran Byrne
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