| Lookin' up to the stars
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| Waitin' on a dream you been sold
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| Doesn’t matter who you are
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| Anyone can make it, that’s what you’re told
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| 'Cause they wanna go and build you up
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| So we can watch you fall
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| Then they go ahead and build you up
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| And we all watch you fall
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| All the rings and roses gone to your head
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| Cameras and poses up there instead
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| I miss you, I miss you, where are you now?
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| You know, in the end, that they all fall down
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| All the rings and roses gone to your head
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| Cameras and poses up there instead
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| I miss you, I miss you, where are you now?
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| You know, in the end, that they all fall down
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| They all fall down
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| All fall down
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| Ahh
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| Swimmin' in all this fame
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| I can barely see who you are
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| Dragged down by these waves
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| Last one hit and took you too far
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| 'Cause they want to go and build you up
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| And take you far away
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| Never seem to hear a lot from you
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| You never call these days
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| All the rings and roses gone to your head
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| Cameras and poses up there instead
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| I miss you, I miss you, where are you now?
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| You know, in the end, that they all fall down
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| All the rings and roses gone to your head
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| Cameras and poses up there instead
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| I miss you, I miss you, where are you now?
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| You know, in the end, that they all fall down
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| All fall down
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| You know in the end that they all fall down
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| All fall down
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| You know in the end that they all fall down |