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Dancing With the Devil…The Art of Starting Over
01. Anyone
02. Dancing With the Devil
03. ICU (Madison’s Lullabye)
04. Intro
05. The Art of Starting Over
06. Lonely People
07. The Way You Don’t Look at Me
08. Melon Cake
09. Met Him Last Night
10. What Other People Say
11. Carefully
12. The Kind of Lover I Am
13. Easy
14. 15 Minutes
15. My Girlfriends Are My Boyfriend
16. California Sober
17. Mad World
18. Butterfly
19. Good Place
There was a time
I was livin' as a prisoner inside my own mind
And there was a time
Where the cat and mouse tried to make me
Barbie-sized and I obliged

Pulled leather over my eyes, in a hundred-degree heat
People out here gettin' fired for chocolate in the backseat (it's a true story)
I had too much of my fill and turns out it wasn't cheap
People always hung around who only want it skin-deep

And now I'm sayin' no more melon cakеs on birthdays
No more barricades in doorways
Finally get to do things my way
Ah, la-la, la-la, la
You could find mе starvin' for attention most days
Amongst other things, God help me
Finally get to do things my way
Ah, la-la, la-la, la
No more melon cake

There was a time
I was pulled in all directions and forgot about mine
But I wouldn't wish
Those thoughts on my worst enemy
They make you wish you don't exist

Pulled leather over my eyes, in a hundred-degree heat
People out here gettin' fired for chocolate in the backseat
I had too much of my fill and turns out it wasn't cheap
People always hung around who only want it skin-deep

And now I'm sayin' no more melon cakes on birthdays
No more barricades in doorways
Finally get to do things my way
Ah, la-la, la-la, la
You could find me starvin' for attention most days
Amongst other things, God help me
Finally get to do things my way
Ah, la-la, la-la, la

No more melon cake
Ah-ha (ah-ha)
No more melon cake
Ah-ha (ah-ha)
No more melon cake
Ah-ha (ah-ha)
No more melon cake
Ah-ha (ah-ha)

Dear little me
I'm sorry that it took so long
But baby, you're free

And now I'm sayin' no more melon cakes on birthdays
No more barricades in doorways
Finally get to do things my way
Ah, la-la, la-la, la
You could find me starvin' for attention most days
Amongst other things, God help me
Finally get to do things my way
Ah, la-la, la-la, la
No more melon cake