| Sometimes I feel like a puppet |
| Pulled by the wildest strings |
| I let my confidence plummet |
| For the façade of flying |
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| Yeah, I could walk a thousand miles |
| It wouldn't be enough, no |
| I think it's time to cut the ties |
| And let it run, be a little dumb |
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| I wanna think a little less |
| Love a little more |
| Take a little ego, leave it the door |
| Ooh, I wanna lean into the mess |
| Sweep it on the floor |
| I wanna think less, love more |
| Think less, woah |
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| Aah, love a little more |
| Aah, love a little more |
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| I'd take a trip to the country |
| I'd fall asleep when I'm tired |
| Take criticism with honey |
| Rather than let it keep me wired |
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| 'Cause I could walk a thousand miles |
| It wouldn't be enough, no |
| I think it's time to cut the ties |
| And let it run, be a little dumb |
|
| I wanna think a little less |
| Love a little more |
| Take a little ego, leave it the door |
| Ooh, I wanna lean into the mess |
| Sweep it on the floor |
| I wanna think less, love more |
| Think less, woah |
|
| Aah, love a little more |
| Aah, love a little more |
|
| Think a little less, love a little more |
| Take a little ego, leave it at the door |
| Ooh, I wanna lean into the mess |
| Sweep it on the floor |
| Think less, love more |
| Think less, woah |
|
| Aah, love a little more |
| Aah, love a little more |
| Aah, love a little more |
| Aah, love a little more |
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