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Ash tray, glitter on my tongue I come in pieces, I'm undone And if you ask me, I'm okay But if I ask myself the answer will probably change I might have lost my stride 'Cause I look better when I'm in love I couldn't stop her She's like a shotgun But tender thoughts came and went Bullet hole in my heart Don't need a doctor But, God, I want her Yeah, I mean everything to everyone but not to myself And if you ask me, I'm okay But if I ask myself the answer will probably change I might havе lost my stride 'Cause I look bettеr when I'm in love 'Cause I look better when I'm in love From Letras Mania