you and I we were born to play these parts and we play them so well
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so well and often sometimes you and I forget you know who we really are
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it keeps me locked into the deal
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Binary stars, companions in the sky always in orbit but never to collide
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we're just not going supernova any time soon
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we're just two stars out under the moon
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Typecast, we play losers who keep falling in love with the wrong ones
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Typecast, what a show, why won't they cancel us?
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we got a million more seasons to go
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oh no, oh yes, we've been typecast
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every shadow I knew you underneath was just a studio trick, a spotlight on the stage
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black bottles to simulate the depth
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to manipulate the young and naive and hide your age
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we're worse than liars we're paid to be fixed
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ghost lights in our living rooms for in-between matinAⓒes
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two lonely stars someplace beyond the moon where the light is coming from
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but never receiving or getting any
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We're typecast, we play losers who keep falling in love with the wrong ones
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Typecast, what a show, why won't they cancel us?
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oh come on, typecast, we play losers who keep falling in love with the wrong ones
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Typecast, what a show, why won't they cancel us?
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We've been typecast, yeah we've been typecast
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Typecast
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| Ryan Adams |
