Gretchen. Mouth Full Of Nails. Ordinary Girl. Zeneszám

(verse 1)
I'm just an ordinary girl
trapped in a complicated world
just like a crushed up soda can
recycled, restored, to live again
for somebody else to use me up

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Fill me, Heal Me
Lover of my Soul

(chorus)
I won't be discarded
I won't feel departed
I won't be discarded
again...

(verse 2)
why does it have to be so cruel
to hate me because I am like you
this world can be contrary
viscious & sort of scary
But I'm gonna keep my eyes on you

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(alt chorus)
I won't be, I won't be
I won't be --Ordinary (4x)

(verse 3)
Now I can't even watch the news
see all the people being used
face without a name but,
I just can't help but feel their pain
I pray their hearts will turn to you

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