Contextual Analysis of "sleeve" in Lyrics

'cause i know it all myself

up our sleeve

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i'm not afraid to say what i mean

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i'm not afraid to say what i mean

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i'm not afraid

but i just had to let you know that

i've got my sleeve tucked in my jeans

i will give you everything

touch me and i won't let you go

wear my heart

wear my heart

when the feeling makes me buzz

my heart is on my sleeve

and i want you to see

on my sleeve

and i want you to see

on my sleeve

you're a genuine wannabe

your sleeve

you're getting shirty

you can't be splashing

once they were professionals

your superiority

baby

on my sleeve maybe

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and face the face it's looking right back at me

wait for the rainstorm to come wash the scum off the streets you walk at night. you curse god for hindsight

you're not scared by his light and charm. you painted his portrait on all of your toiletry to remind you that he's gone. you break for the rainstorm to come wash the scum off the streets you walk at night. it's alright to wear your heart on the outside of your sleeve. you don't mind if it's cold out it's dark down by your street. it's alright to wear your heart on the outside of your sleeve. you don't mind if it's cold out it's dark down by your street.

we're all fucked in the head

let your eyes gently weep upon my sleeve

i want to love like the man with nothing to lose

i'll forget about the things that i have done

let go

nothing up my sleeves

and something else

you might think he's a jester