And we thought you're the one who lights the spark that starts the flame!
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But we see you on the other side of the screen since we insist on
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What about you now?
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We saw you leading when you recalled to quit this game
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but we still can see you there
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It was like this before
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Call it broken hearts & empty words
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As we speak:
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I'm out of here
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where we trade ourselves from this black market
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Despite what you would like us to believe
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Go! - First Rate - ambition seems to recreate
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But there are gains for all our losses,
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Like fountains of our hidden lives.
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Period. Creating needs through creating scandals in creating machination
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This recursive procedure, self-absorbed and self-described
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Determined by the operator, self-addressed and self-displayed:
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You're at odds with yourself!
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So what about you now?
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We saw you leading:
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We'll not allow that this pipe dream becomes despair
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You're at odds with yourself!
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Go - First Rate - our goal was to create
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Where we trade ourselves -we saw you break away
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And we thought you're the one who lights the spark that starts the flame!
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But we see you on the other side of the screen since we insist on
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Your Waywardness
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| Red Lights Flash |
