| My heart is like memory foam |
| No matter the weight, it always goes back to form |
| Maybe it's unrealistic |
| Foolishly resilient |
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| 'Cause even though I lost the first to video games |
| The second kissed me now and then |
| The third, he only told me things |
| That made me feel I meant nothing |
| Oh, I will try again now |
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| My heart's like a blade of grass |
| You can cut it to pieces, but it keeps growing back |
| Maybe a poor decision |
| Pointlessly consistent |
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| 'Cause even though the fourth, he told me to quit my dreams |
| The fifth was always cold and mean |
| The sixth only got half of me |
| The side filled with anxieties |
| Oh, I will try again |
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| And again, and again, and again, and again |
| And again, and again, and again |
| Again, and again, and again, and again |
| Again, and again, and again, and again, and again |
| Again and again |
| Again and again, ooh |
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| Don't know if I'll meet the one |
| But I'll try till then |
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