With such beauty you make yourself dirty,
As you artistically scribble your number on the back of his napkin.
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He looks it up and down, as he does with you,
Admiring the \'easy on the eyes\' type of view.
Unbeknownst to the love hidden inside of you.
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But you ignore it and carry on as you are,
Because you like being hung on the side of a man\'s arm.
You love the placebo love, cause you have never tasted something as real.
However, you sell yourself short to anyone with a bargain deal.
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I can see you longer,
For someone to make you feel stronger.
But every chance you had, you blew.
Because of all those demons that came inside of you.