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Love, oh Hmm Take off my shirt Loosen the buttons and undo my skirt Stare at myself in the mirror Pick me apart piece by piece Sorrow decreased, pressure release I put in work, did more than called upon More than deserved When it was over, did I wind up hurt? (Yes) But it taught me Before a decision, ask this question first Who am I living for? Is this my limit? Can I endure some more? Chances I'm given, question existing Who am I living for? Is this my limit? Can I endure some more? Chances I'm given, question existing Take off my cool (take off my cool) Show them that under here, I'm just like you Do the mistakes I've made make me a fool Or a human with flaws? Admit that I'm lost, round of applause (round of applause) Take the abuse Sometimes, it feels like they want me to lose It's entertainment, is that an excuse? (No) But the question that lingers, whether win or lose is Who am I living for? Is this my limit? Can I endure some more? Chances I'm given, question existing Who am I living for? Is this my limit? Can I endure some more? Chances I'm given, question existing Dear diary, it's Robyn Entertaining is something I do for a living This is not who I am I'd like to think that I'm pretty normal I laugh, I get mad, I hurt I think I suck sometimes But when you're in the spotlight, everything seems good (ooh, yeah) Sometimes I feel like I have it worst 'Cause I have to always keep my guard up I don't know who to trust I don't know who wants to date me for who I am Or who wants to be my friend for who I really am Who am I living for? Is this my limit? Can I endure some more? Chances I'm given, question existing Who am I living for? Is this my limit? Can I endure some more? Chances I'm given, question existing