I tell all the boys "No," because it makes me feel good. You think I'm out of your league, but that won't scare you away. I've carried on so long that I couldn't stop if I tried it. I've built my wall so high that no one could climb it. But you're gonna try. You let all the girls go; makes you feel good, doesn't it? Behind your Broadway show, I heard a boy say, "Please, don't hurt me." I'm gonna climb on top of your ivory tower. I'll hold your hand and then we'll jump right out. We'll be falling, but that's okay.
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