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Tekster: Incubus. Monuments & Melodies. Anything.

I met the day, feeling cheaper than usual
I guess you could say that I'm on sale
So take what you can while you can
Shop now intensive
I could snap at any moment
And I might feel more expensive, oh

I don't owe anything to you, I don't owe anything to you
You don't you know me half as well as you think you do
I don't owe anything, anything to you

I met the mirror, price tag hanging from my ear
And in that moment I went unfazed
So take what you can while you can
Less conscience slowly amazed more gold
I could snap at any moment
And remember that I was not born to be sold

I don't owe anything to you, I don't owe anything to you
You don't you know me half as well as you think you do
I don't owe anything, anything to you

I don't owe anything to you, I don't owe anything to you
You don't you know me half as well as you think you do
I don't owe anything, anything to you