| She runs to the wishing well
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| With her pocket full of dreams
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| One after the other
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| Throws them all into the deep
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| Throws them all into the deep
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| The fever’s in her veins
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| Every moment she’s awake
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| Secretly she listens
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| Waiting for the wind to change
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| Desperate to break away
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| To live what she believes
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| But she’s afraid to try
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| 'Cause no one’s ready for the girl
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| Desperate to find a world
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| Where she can hold her own
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| But she’s afraid to try
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| 'Cause no one’s ready for the girl
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| No one’s ready for the girl
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| Held back by Reputation
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| Just waiting for the time to pass
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| Brought down by expectation
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| But she’s not gonna fight
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| 'Cause no one’s ready for the girl
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| Her life’s not a wonderland
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| But it’s all she’s ever known
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| Secretly she wishes
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| There will be another dawn
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| Desperate to break away
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| To live what she believes
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| But she’s afraid to try
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| 'Cause no one’s ready for the girl
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| It’s hard to make a stand
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| Hanging from a string
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| But she’s afraid to try
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| 'Cause no one’s ready for the girl
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| No one’s ready for the girl
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| Held back by reputation
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| Just waiting for the time to pass
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| Brought down by expectation
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| But she’s not gonna fight
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| 'Cause no one’s ready for the girl
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| She might be too much
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| (No one’s ready for the girl)
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| Oh, but never enough
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| No one really knows, oh
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| No one really knows
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| She’s living someone else’s life
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| 'Cause no one’s ready for the girl
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| Held back by reputations
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| Just waiting for the time to pass
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| Brought down by expectations
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| 'Cause no one’s ready for the girl
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| Held back by reputations
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| Just waiting for the time to pass
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| Brought down by expectations
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| But she’s afraid to fight
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| 'Cause no one’s ready for the girl |