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You're too good for me,
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I don't feel worthy.
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I've told you this before,
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You've always known the score.
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'Cause only you can give me,
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The reassurance that I need.
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I've told myself,
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Though it don't seem to help,
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Told myself,
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Though it don't seem to help,
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'Cause only you can show me.
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Can you see me?
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For the shadow that I am.
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Do you believe me?
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When I'm as shallow as I am.
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I'm waiting patiently,
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For the Polaroid to take hold.
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Then all my secrets,
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They will unfold.
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I only wanted someone,
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To lift me from despair.
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When I turn a corner,
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I'd like you to be waiting there.
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'Cause only you can teach me,
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The resources that I need.
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I hold myself,
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Though it don't seem to help.
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Hold myself,
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Though it don't seem to help,
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'Cause only you can show me.
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Can you see me?
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For the shadow that I am.
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Do you believe me?
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When I'm as shallow as I am.
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I'm waiting patiently,
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For the Polaroid to take hold.
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Then all my secrets,
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They will unfold.
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Name Polaroid
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Artist Curve
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Album Gift
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Original text by Toni Halliday, Dean Garcia
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