| I woke up somewhere in the middle
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| I turned to my left, oh man, now all I could see
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| Was a question posed as a riddle
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| I though to myself
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| It’s a reflection of me
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| But it’s you
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| Oh yeah, you all along
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| If losing this game still won me the bronze
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| I’d sell both our tickets
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| We’ll sit on the lawns
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| And hey, be cool for the interview
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| I don’t recall the question
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| But clearly the answer was you
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| Oh yeah, you all along
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| Oh yeah, you
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| Oh yeah, you all along
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| No need to be concerned, but I’ve been burned too
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| Her case was so hard to believe
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| It was overturned, then I learned who
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| Was keeping her card up her sleeve
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| She’s making it so hard to leave
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| Cheat your reflection then
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| Ooh, repeat the question once again
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| I couldn’t read the writing
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| No, I couldn’t read it at all
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| No, I couldn’t read your writing, baby
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| But now I seem to recall
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| The answer was you
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| Oh yeah, you all along
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| The answer was you
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| Oh yeah, you all along |