Someone

I want a someone under my finger
 I thought I'd try you I knew you'd linger
 You found me lifeless inside a bottle of my reflection
 You thought you'd try me but only to practice rejection
 But only to practice rejection
 But only to practice rejection
 Come to my concert I'm not a singer
 Stand in the back row please if you bring her
 I sang a love song the traitor to my complexion
 I'm happy for you I'll say it to practice perfection
 But only to practice perfection I'll say it to practice perfection
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 I want a someone under my finger
 I thought I'd try you I knew you'd linger
 You found me lifeless inside a bottle of my reflection
 You thought you'd try me but only to practice rejection
 But only to practice rejection
 But only to practice rejection