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fresh, sweet, cool, sleek.
I am the real thing, I'll climb the highest tree.
I am the real thing, as real as really real can be.
cherry picking, do I want some of what you're living for my own?
cherry picking, I want what you've got, I want what you've got.
fresh, sweet, cool, sleek.
I'm faking nothing, I'll stretch beyond my reach.
I'm faking nothing, dare me to go ahead and leap.
cherry picking, do I want some of what you're living for my own?
cherry picking, can I have some? feels like my basket isn't full.
cherry picking, ooooh.
cherry picking, I want what you've got, I want what you've got.
you know when you see yourself and you didn't expect to be that person?
how did you get there? really, who are you? how many pieces of yourself were picked out of what everyone else might call "the blue?"
cherry picking, do I want some of what you're living for my own?
cherry picking, can I have some? feels like my basket isn't full.
cherry picking, ooooh.
cherry picking, I want what you've got, I want what you've got.
fresh, sweet, cool, sleek, fresh.
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