Take me off this pedestal,
take me out of the light,
i'm just a girl.
and I don't do everything right.
I make mistakes and I fall down.
I have scars, cuts and bruises in and out.
The cover of a pretty book,
the title is the most that's read.
Alcohol lingers, conversation is hasty.
Bodies kept close, yet so far apart.
Coming back for more,
when you should depart.
Lips tremble,
got me shaken up,
stumbling around,
my hearts beating.
That's all it will be.
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