A Letter From Janelle

We make the sun shine, we make
 Come on and move with me, move with me
 Move with me, move with me
 Don't you think I could tell
 That you were trying to, trying to
 Make a fool out of me, a fool out of me
 Don't you think I could tell
 That you were trying to, trying to
 Make a fool out of me, a fool out of me
 To remember who you really are
 It's so easy to get lost in constantly
 Having to present whatever face you believe
 A person wants to see, rather than your own
 Yet we hesitate to surrender all of our insecurities
 Move with me, move with me
 Only the ones we are most comfortable relinquishing
 Move with me, move with me
 Don't you think I could tell
 That you were trying to, trying to
 Make a fool out of me, a fool out of me
 Don't you think I could tell
 That you were trying to, trying to
 Make a fool out of me, a fool out of me
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 Such a paradox, isn't it, isn't it?
 Such a paradox, isn't it, isn't it?
 Such a paradox, isn't it, isn't it?
 Such a paradox, isn't it, isn't it?
 Such a paradox, isn't it, isn't it?
 Such a paradox, isn't it, isn't it?
 Isn't it, isn't it? Isn't it, isn't it?