| Hello kind sir I'm so glad you never met me
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| You're my first one so forgive me if it's messy
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| Just to be fair
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| I admit that I'm scared
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| And sorry for what I must do
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| Best not to talk 'cause you'll kill the mood around you
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| Just close your eyes and be lucky that I found you
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| No one will know
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| Okay, here goes
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| It's easy as 1... 2... 3!
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| Good afternoon miss, you are my second victim
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| First one was trouble, not to worry 'cuz I fixed him
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| Shhh, not a word
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| 'Cause you won't be heard
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| When I have your life in my hands
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| Just know that what I am doing is part of a plan!
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| I will connect with as many souls as I can!
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| And the soul that controls me, the one I should know
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| Must see my work herе
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| Which means you have to go
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| Surely you could undеrstand
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| Haven't you been in love on the edge where there's no turning back
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| Just the thought of him can take you to some new dimension
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| So you do what you can just to get his attention
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| It drives you to boil, right up till you spill
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| It can drive you to bliss
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| It can drive you to kill
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| Sometimes I feel like I'm living in a circus
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| Clown with a tear in a tent that isn't working
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| All work no play
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| Day after day
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| Till I have a life in my hands
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| Good evening gents
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| Step right up into my circus
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| I'm the ringmaster and this is where the work is
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| Goodbye you're done
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| Do as he does
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| To lead him right into my heart
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| If he could see me now
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| He'd know he's not alone
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| This trail of breadcrumbs I'm making
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| Leading him right to my home
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| If he were with me now
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| Then love could be the twist
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| We could be together
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| In a world where we exist
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| We could be together
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| In a world where we'd exist
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| Sometimes I feel like I'm living in a circus
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| Sometimes, I'm in control |