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My oh my Oh my imagination I pull my feet under the bed My oh my I fight with the sheets as I pull monsters Out of my head Is there just one star Is there just one type of dark Being me I always dream in colour charts Being me I always get too excited Looking through the telescope I'm looking back at me, I Tippy toe, I'm bounding far From Saturn to the sea, I Wonder what, what type of girl that I'm supposed to be, I'm the one who dreams in colour charts the rarest type to be oh Looking through the telescope Letras de cancionesI'm looking back at me, I Tippy toe, I'm bounding far From Saturn to the sea, I Wonder what, what type of girl that I'm supposed to be, I'm the one who dreams in colour charts the rarest type to be oh My oh my Oh my great creation I pull my world out of my head My oh my My exaggeration I hold my world Inside my hand Is there just one star (is there just one star) Is there just one Type of dark Being me I always dream I'm colour charts (cross colour keep it on the colour chart) Being me I always get too excited Looking through the telescope I'm looking back at me, I Tippy toe, I'm bounding far From Saturn to the sea, I Wonder what, what type of girl that I'm supposed to be, I'm the one who dreams in colour charts the rarest type to be oh Looking through the telescope I'm looking back at me, I Tippy toe, I'm bounding far From Saturn to the sea, I Wonder what, what type of girl that I'm supposed to be, I'm the one who dreams in colour charts the rarest type to be oh (Thanks to erin & Madi Meyer for these lyrics) From Letras Mania