This is the distance between point A and point B
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The self-completion meeting the goal we've exceed
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And it's the best thing to ever enter my life
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After all this time, I'm still taken by surprise
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Every time that a stranger calls my name
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For a picture to take, it happens every day.
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Will there be a picture left to snap,
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or will my face just detach itself,
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and get caught up in the public eye?
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Let it take mine
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It feels just like
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It feels just like making love to the camera
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It feels just like
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It feels just like making love, making love
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If what goes on here doesn't stay in this room
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We're gonna spread the words to leaving room to grow
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And if we blossom as high as dark western trees
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I swear I'll still be the same as I was as a seed
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And if these branches hold a leaf
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They'll hold convictions
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I believe
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This is the beginning of something
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Too strong to break now
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It feels just like
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It feels just like making love to the camera
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It feels just like
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It feels just like making love, making love
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It felt just like
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It felt just like making love to the camera
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It felt just like
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It felt just like making love, making love
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Making Love To The Camera
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