You told me I was made of pure sunshine
I tried to believe you
I did
I promise
But how can I be sunshine
When she is made of pure gold
You told me I was made of pure sunshine
I tried to believe you
I did
I promise
But how can I be sunshine
When she is made of pure gold
Am I doing this right?
Is there some rule book for college that my mom never made me read?
Was it lost in translation because I was never popular?
Or maybe because my parents had stricter rules?
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