| It’s in the way you move and everything you show
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| It’s in the way you’re letting everybody know
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| From the head down to your toes
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| It’s in the way you speak and every word you say
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| And in the way you seek the flavor of the day
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| With a grit upon your face
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| But it’s not in your eyes
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| No, it’s not in your eyes
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| It’s in the way you dance and how you put it on
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| And in the way you make believe that you’re the one
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| But true devotion took me wrong
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| It’s in the way you’re making faces for resolve
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| And every time you try to break it through the wall
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| Till you feel to cut and call
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| But it’s not in your eyes
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| No, it’s not in your eyes
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| It’s in the way you move and everything you say
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| And in the way you’re making everybody glow
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| From the head down to your robe
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| It’s in the way you scream and how you drive insane
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| And every time you’ll pick a flower for your play
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| Try to hit me in the face
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| But it’s not in your eyes
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| No, it’s not in your eyes
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| It’s not in your eyes
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| It’s not in your eyes
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| No, it’s not in your eyes
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| It’s not in your eyes |