I can't reach the stars
And even if I could and pulled one down
The fucking thing would burn out and die in my hand
So why even bother with the truth
And you know this lust inside
Is exactly what it seems
And yes my dear
It's all in my jeans
And I can't change the world
I am the mediocrity in your universe
And you thought my love was something really good
Ha!
Baby you must be delusional
Baby you must be delusional
Baby you must be delooooosional
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