| Just breathe; |
| we’ll make a picture not a scene
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| 'Cos you don’t have to preach to me
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| There’s not a note you cannot sing
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| Unsung, you’ll be a ghost before too long
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| You’ll get your moment in the sun
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| Under the moon, under the gun
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| There’s a hole carved in me you can see straight through
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| Fill it in, fill it in, 'cos it’s shaped like you
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| There’s a hole carved in me you can see straight through
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| Fill it in, fill it in…
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| You are the star performer
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| You walk upon the stage
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| You are the star performer
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| My glorious crusade
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| Just try a little longing in your life
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| We’ll be like soldiers in disguise
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| We’re on a mission for your smile
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| There’s a hole carved in me you can see straight through
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| Fill it in, fill it in, 'cos it’s shaped like you
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| There’s a hole carved in me you can see straight through
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| Fill it in, fill it in…
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| You are the star performer
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| You walk upon the stage
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| You are the star performer
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| My glorious crusade
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| Unsung, unsung…
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| You are the star performer
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| You walk upon the stage
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| You are the star performer
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| My glorious crusade |