| Wake up, think fast, three weeks have passed
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| We are changing
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| No sleep, no gas, no excuses will pass these lips
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| Cause we’re shapin' up to be
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| All you wish you could have been
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| To write the hits and to turn their heads
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| And to open eyes (open your eyes) to a brand new season
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| A brand new season
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| So show me something we haven’t heard yet
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| But I’m not convinced and your heartless songs won’t stick
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| But I, I’ll sing you something you won’t forget
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| For the first time I know this is now who I am
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| Wake up, think fast, three weeks have passed these lips
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| 'Cause we’re shapin' up to be
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| All you wish you could have been
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| To write the hits and to turn heads, to turn heads
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| And to open eyes (open your eyes) to a brand new season
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| A brand new season
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| So show me something we haven’t heard yet
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| But I’m not convinced and your heartless songs won’t stick
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| But I, I’ll sing you something you won’t forget
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| For the first time I know this is now who I am
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| You’ll see what we mean
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| You’ll notice when we’re gone
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| So show me something we haven’t heard yet
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| But I’m not convinced and your heartless songs won’t stick
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| But I, I’ll sing you something you won’t forget
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| For the first time I know this is now who I am
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| So show me something we haven’t heard yet
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| But I’m not convinced and your heartless songs won’t stick
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| But I, I’ll sing you something you won’t forget
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| For the first time I know this is now who I am |