Let me take you into the garden, into the garden
I'll be there, painting the flowers, give them color
I'll be there
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Where's my fucking teenage dream?
And I don't stick up for myself,
And I wish people liked me more,
All I did was try my best,
They say these are the golden years,
But I wish I could disappear,
God, it's brutal out here.
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Caution, queer in the area.
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