Victoria

Intro 
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I miss calloused fingers in the summertime 
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I miss campfires and pointing out the satellites 
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"Your place or mine," '05 was paradise 

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Sweet sixteen, hickeys, made it past second-base 
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Push-ups, crop top, then I don't touch the birthday cake 
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Straightened my hair and prayed to God I'm the same 

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Now I flinch at the sound of my voice 
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All I desire, my ego destroyed 
 

 
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When the green in my eyes turns to grey 
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Not so simple anymore like before 
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I got bigger and so did my nam 
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Not so little now that I'm in the thick of it 
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Devotd crowds, funny how clearly 
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I'm more than enough for the world 
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But never Victoria 

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I miss butterflies, the feeling of a drunken kiss 
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I miss open mics and living off of twenty quid 
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Twelve-to-twelve shift, I wonder if this is it 
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Does anybody love me or not? 
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Does anybody want what I got? 
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Sucker for fame, I got a taste, 
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they're singing my praises 
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But the more that they say it, the 
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more I won't measure up 
 

 
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When the green in my eyes turns to grey 
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Not so simple anymore like before 
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I got bigger and so did my name 
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Not so little now that I'm in the thick of it 
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Devoted crowds, funny how clearly 
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I'm more than enough for the world 
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But never Victoria 

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There's a world where she sits on 
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the barstool, sipping Chardonnay 
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Victoria stays, bends, and breaks for 
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a man like an old cliché 
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But I saw her ghost, set her free, 
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she's taking one for the team 
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I let her go, but she keeps on 
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following 
 

 
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When the green in my eyes turns to grey 
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Not so simple anymore like before 
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I got bigger and so did my name 
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Not so little now that I'm in the thick of it 
Dm                                     Am 
Devoted crowds, funny how clearly 
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I'm more than enough for the world 
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And even my girl 
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And I'll find my worth 
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But never Victoria 

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