| Game over it’s a new owner
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| Punches dripping off your pride
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| Move slower you’re one day older
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| Find the darkest side of the night
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| Sneak a picture
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| Above my shoulder
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| Don’t make a sudden move
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| You’ll spoil the light
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| Oh, no
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| Once, double stride
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| Roll again till it’s right
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| Twice, sudden start
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| Move around, find the part
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| Pan forward and frame the border
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| Clean up every matching line
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| She looks perfect in every color
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| Find the one that’s not too bright
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| Sneak a picture
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| Of a cheap performer
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| Don’t let it go too far
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| 'cause it’s not the art
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| Oh, no
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| Oh, noo
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| Once, double stride
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| Roll again till it’s right
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| Twice, sudden start
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| Move around, find the part
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| Once, double stride
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| Find your pace deep inside
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| Twice, sudden start
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| Sleep it off, where you are
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| Once, know your smile
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| Add some more on your bedroom pile
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| Twice, trick your heart
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| Show the lens who you think you are
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| Sneak a picture
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| Catch an empty corner
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| And dress it with a set of your past regrets
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| Then go
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| Then go
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| Till it’s right, once double stride
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| Find the part, twice sudden start
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| Deep inside, once double stride
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| Where you are, twice sudden start
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| Bedroom pile, once know your smile
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| Who you are, twice trick your heart |