| You had your grand illusion and wrestled with your fate
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| The winter of your discontent came twenty years too late
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| If it was love and I was there I’ve forgotten where it lives
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| We both stepped off a frozen rock onto a burning bridge
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| You came like an invasion all bells and whistles blowing
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| Reaping the rewards of the fable you’d been sowing
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| I saw you cross the landing and descending marble stairs
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| Like Caesar crossed the Rubicon you seemed to walk on air
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| Yea I’ve seen your movie
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| And I read it in your book
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| The truth just flew off every page
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| Your songs have all the hooks
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| You’re seven wonders rolled in one
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| You shifted gear to cruise
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| Oh you came to town in headlines
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| And eight hundred dollar shoes
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| Oh the bellboys are crying and moneys changing hands
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| Your cloak and dagger legacy’s gone home to no man’s land
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| The marquee lights are flickering your poster’s fading fast
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| Your being here just melts away like ice cubes in a glass
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| Oh you came to town in headlines
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| And eight hundred dollar shoes |