| Look at my lips, I see my eyes
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| Come feel my hips and touch me cause I’m
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| Falling in love with myself
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| It’s always me in disguise
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| Pull me away, take me
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| Through time and space maybe
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| There’s a chance of make some sense of this
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| My hands become tied and I’m buried in lies, I submit
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| It’s a mess though with the world under siege
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| Too many timelines, too many me’s
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| Alligator scales, stare in disbelief
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| It’s a good thing that I look good in green
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| How many times can I fight myself
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| How many lives will I love myself
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| Mischievous me
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| I’m feeling devious
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| Low key I’m a god, they call me
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| Loki, I’m the one they want see
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| Low key I’m the god, most wanted
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| Loki and I have to love me
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| Look at my lips, I see my eyes
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| Come feel my hips and touch me cause I’m
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| Falling in love with myself
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| It’s always me in disguise
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| There’s a mean me acting like a maniac
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| Time keeps getting blurry cataracts
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| Linearity was calling for the Tesseract
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| But I messed up, opening another path
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| So many variables, gotta be so careful in this
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| Interstellar vivarium before they prune me make a Loki fish
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| Forever I will swim in the abyss of an aquarium
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| I made a trade, help 'em find a renegade
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| Me
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| But that Loki was a she
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| My first look, heart beat out of sync
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| Looking at my own curves giving me a kink
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| How am I supposed to pay attention
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| When festering attraction is messing
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| Step in to my mind for confession, I’m in need of penance
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| I’m a narcissist who loves to love his self expression
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| Time is hectic when it’s split dispersed
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| Which me is me, a question for the Universe
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| Polish up my crown, making heads turn
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| I’ve met some bad ones, even I think they’re worse
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| He Who Remains making false claims
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| At the end of the tunnel we’re making good pace
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| How many wars can we stop, save?
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| What’s done is never done, there’s always other ways
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| Come close, let us travel through this verse
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| A multitude of timelines too many worlds
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| Swerving in and outta lanes, but together we emerge
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| After what I’ve seen, one thing, love hurts
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| Wish I could set the clocks back, one time
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| Open up the door once more, pause time
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| We could’ve had it all, should have made a Loki bride
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| But there is where it ended, it was love’s worst crime
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| Low key I’m a god, they call me
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| Loki, I’m the one they want see
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| Low key I’m the god, most wanted
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| Loki and I love to love me
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| Look at my lips, I see my eyes
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| Come feel my hips and touch me cause I’m
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| Falling in love with myself
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| (Low key)
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| (I'm a god, they call me Loki)
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| (I'm the one they want see)
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| (Low key)
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| It’s always me in disguise
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| (I'm the god, most wanted Loki)
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| (And I love to love me)
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| Look at my lips, I see my eyes
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| Come feel my hips and touch me cause I’m
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| Falling in love with myself
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| (Low key)
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| (I'm a god, they call me Loki)
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| (I'm the one they want see)
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| (Low key)
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| It’s always me in disguise
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| (I'm the god, most wanted Loki)
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| (And I love to love me) |