الكلمات
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I don’t know who I am
Am I even human?
Every night I sell my soul
I forgot your birthday
And I’m dressed in rags
I shouldn’t drink, I’ll lose control
And I know
I’m a mess
But at least I know how
I can make you laugh like no one else
Oh, Such a mess
But at least I’ve always been myself
without no magic spells
Oh no
No one knows my secret
No one knows my heart
’Cause it’s always on the run
I don’t know what I’m doing
