My Best
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My Best
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Can't move a single muscle
From my eye lids to my toes
Feels like my head's about to blow
Looks like it's not under control
Can't say goodbye, can't say hello
Can't reach a single amigo
My eyes are wet, my hands are cold
And time is passing much too slow…
Although i've been trying my best
Feel like a grounded 12-year-old
Can't go to bed, can't hit the road
Don't have a house, don't have much dough
Can't do the stuff that's illegal
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Blubell performs "My Best", and this lyric page sits inside the Blubell catalog on LyroVerse.
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