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 I wear my heart on my sleeve 
But not for show 
And I find it hard not to leave 
And let go 
I don't know when to bite my tongue 
The words just kind of flow 
And I suppose I'm only young 
I've got room to grow. 
I'll cut to the chase 
I'm finding my feet 
In this rat race 
I'm just tryna succeed. 
I'm gonna throw caution to the wind 
I'm gonna stand alone 
And come hell or high water 
I wanna stay afloat 
I'm gonna go the extra mile 
This time 
I'm gonna throw caution to the wind 
I'm gonna stand alone, I'm gonna stand alone. 
Getting to know the ropes 
Learning on the job 
And even with these high hopes 
It's hard not to stop 
And if you lend me your ear 
I swear 
You won't have to knock on wood 
Don't dispair. 
I'll cut to the chase 
I'm finding my feet 
In this rat race 
I'm just tryna succeed. 
I'm gonna throw caution to the wind 
I'm gonna stand alone 
And come hell or high water 
I wanna stay afloat 
I'm gonna go the extra mile 
This time 
I'm gonna throw caution to the wind 
I'm gonna stand alone, I'm gonna stand alone. 
 			
 
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