I am everything you want
I am everything you need
I am everything inside of you
That you wish you could be
I say all the right things
At exactly the right time
But I mean nothing to you and I don't know why
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Here's to the playboys,
And to the girls who string boys
Like beads on their pretty necklaces.
You are loved- and you're above that.
Here's to the plastic people
With pretty faces and forced, perfect smiles
Like people at a masquerade.
You have nothing to prove- just accept yourself.
Here's to the people who dream
About living the life and owning big houses,
Of the perfect match, and beautiful children.
You will be loved- don't give up.
Here's to the people who messed up,
Who can't sleep at night because they cry
And think that no one can understand.
Be strong- you are beautiful.
Here's to the lonely,
The I-have-friends-but-they-don't-understand people,
With broken hearts and sadness that no one shares.
Pray for a best friend- but in the mean time, be one.
Here's to the needy,
The people who give hopeful smiles,
And can't livetalkeatbreathe without a lover.
You don't need anyone- just breathe.
Here's to the beautiful people,
The stars that only show up when it's dark,
The ones who just want somebody to love.
I hear you,
I hear you.