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And I will sell myself for something I made out to be And I will sell myself for something I wanted out to be 'Cause talking sucks I know you like it It's just made up stuff beneath the ice cellar We'll never know what love is All we know is that love is When you're really that happy to see me When you're really that happy to see me smile When she gets up and I'm still awake Please go easy on me, sunday When she gets up and I'm still awake Please go easy on me, sunday Woah please go easy on me, sunday Yeah yeah yeah please go easy on me, sunday And I will sell myself for something I made out to be And I will sell myself for something I wanted out to be 'Cause all this talk is kinda boring You got too much fun for someone boring We'll never know what love is All we know is that love is When you're really that happy to see me When you're really that happy to see me smile When she gets up and I'm still awake Please go easy on me, sunday When she gets up and I'm still awake Please go easy on me, sunday Woah please go easy on me, sunday Yeah yeah yeah please go easy on me, sunday