LYRIC

Anyhow, anyways
I don't know what I’m saying
And I'll call me out myself, I don't care

But your beauty mama, it’s all around here
Oh your beauty mama, all around here
Your beauty mama

I keep fooling myself, on and on
Oh ma, I keep fooling myself
Thinking I will find you here

Am I really myself without you here?
Am I really myself?

I want it steady now
I wanna care for
I want it all white to fill the space between the lines
I want my cup of fruit
I miss my days with you
Wanna stop and smell the roses
Finish what we've started

I want it steady now
I wanna care for
I want it all white to fill the space between the lines
I want my cup of fruit
I miss my days with you
Wanna stop and smell the roses
Finish what we've started

Wanna believe in something
Wanna believe there's something more
Gotta believe in something
Gotta believe there's something more

Wanna believe in something
Wanna believe there's something more
Gotta believe in something
Gotta believe there's something more

Wanna believe in something
Wanna believe there's something more
Gotta believe in something
Gotta believe there’s something more

Wanna believe in something
Wanna believe there’s something more
Gotta believe in something
Gotta believe there's something more

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