Текст песни
I've
been
sharing
my
body
With
somebody
who
sees
it
as
glass
A
fragile
piece
on
your
mantle
And
I
don't
wanna
repeat
my
past
You
take
me
through
every
room
of
every
party
You're
peakin'
when
you've
got
me
in
your
hands
(hands,
ooh)
And
all
the
praise
and
promises,
well,
they
just
feel
empty
When
you
treat
me
like
a
shiny
mannequin
Baby,
do
you
feel
prettier
when
you
hold
me?
Yeah
Oh,
it's
so
familiar,
I've
seen
this
story
You
say
that
it's
love,
but
you
don't
even
know
me
Do
you
feel
prettier
when
you
hold
me?
Yeah
Prettier,
whoa-oh
Prettier,
whoa-oh
I'm
a
faceless
projection
You're
infatuated
with
what
I
reflect
You
take
me
through
every
room
of
every
party
You're
peakin'
when
you've
got
me
in
your
hands
(hands,
ooh)
And
all
the
praise
and
promises,
well,
they
just
feel
empty
When
you
treat
me
like
a
shiny
mannequin
Oh,
so
do
you
feel
prettier
when
you
hold
me?
Yeah
Oh,
it's
so
familiar,
I've
seen
this
story
You
say
that
it's
love,
but
you
don't
even
know
me
Do
you
feel
prettier
when
you
hold
me?
Yeah
Prettier,
whoa-oh
Prettier,
whoa-oh
Prettier
(whoa-oh)
Do
you
feel
prettier?
(Whoa-oh)
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