| I’m gonna be a star
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| Yeah I know I’m gonna be the one
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| To figure out the story
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| Don’t read the page it’s gonna spoil your amuse
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| Yeah I know
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| Yeah I know I’m gonna be the one
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| But I’m not for now
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| To celebrate your birth
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| I wrote the songs and words on whiteboard in you
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| To demonstrate your life
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| Throw away the songs and fill them up with your words
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| Yeah I know
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| Yeah I know you’re gonna be the one
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| Yeah I know
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| Yeah I know
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| I’m gonna be a star
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| Yeah I know you’re gonna be the one
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| To figure out the story
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| Rip off the page it’s gonna spoil your amuse
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| Yeah I know
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| Yeah I know you’re gonna be the one
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| Yeah I know
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| Yeah I know you’re gonna be the one
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| 'Cause everything is everything
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| Above and under your head
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| Beneath there lies a dream you’ve thrown away into sea of all
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| Everything inside your head
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| Could be real or be touched or be loved
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| Everything inside your head
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| Could be in a garbage can
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| But I know
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| Yeah I know you’re gonna be the one
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| Yeah I know
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| Yeah I know I’m gonna be the one to shine
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| Sea I cried, the sun you thrist
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| We’ve always paint the pictures in air
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| There ain’t no time to be moaned here
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| 'Cause I got a plan to paint
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| Everything inside your head
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| Could be real or be touched or be loved
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| Everything inside your head could be in a garbage can
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| But I know
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| Yeah I know you’re gonna be the one
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| Yeah I know
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| Yeah I know you’re gonna be the one
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| Yeah I know
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| Yeah I know you’re gonna be the one
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| Yeah I know
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| Yeah I know I’m gonna be the one to shine |