| Mirror, mirror in my hand
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| Who’s the fairest in the land?
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| We slowly flip through photographs to see
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| (Maybe, no, yes)
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| And you can tell your friends
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| And you can tell your dad
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| And you can tell your banker
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| If she’s feeling pretty sad
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| You think you look like you got the gosh darn secrets of the universe
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| I look at you, I look at you, you look at me, you look at me
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| I look at you, I look at you, you look at me, you look at me
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| I look at you, I look at you, you look at me, you look at me
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| I look at you, I look at you, you look at me, you look at me
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| Excuse me, ma’am
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| Do you recognize my face by chance?
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| I think that we’ve seen each other on a computer screen
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| (Maybe, no, yes)
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| And you can tell your mom
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| And you can tell your dog
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| And can tell the donut shop
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| Mid-bite on their crullers
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| You think I look like I know the gosh darn secrets of the universe
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| I look at you, I look at you, you look at me, you look at me
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| I look at you, I look at you, you look at me, you look at me
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| I look at you, I look at you, you look at me, you look at me
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| I look at you, I look at you, you look at me, you look at me |