Well you've got your independence
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It seems you finally set the pace
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And I hope you're spreading yourself too thin
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In an empty void of space
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You make the call and I'll follow the ball
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I'll play the loser in this race
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Make the decision to cement the division
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And I'll try to save some face
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[Chorus:]
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It was me
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It was you
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There's nothing left for us to do
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And I'm hoping the sun will make it through
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Take a bow when the curtain calls
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And time doesn't feel the same
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All those boys on the summer nights
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Feeling tired of screaming your name
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I can't help but feel it's time to hit the lights
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And go our separate ways
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Tell me can you feel the butterflies
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Can you tell me what they say?
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So enjoy your independence
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I hope it's all you thought it would be
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It only took a few years and a million lies
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Interrogation lights to see
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So my bullshit meter is running hot
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And it seems to be on 10
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I ever felt this way before
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And I hope I never do again
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[Chorus]
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And it's all becoming clear
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It's a shame it ends right here
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And I want you to know
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That this time, this time
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It was all for me (it was all for me)
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Take a bow when the curtain calls
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And time doesn't feel the same
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All those boys on the summer nights
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Feeling tired of screaming your name
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I can't help but feel it's time to hit the lights
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And go our separate ways
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Tell me can you feel the butterflies
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Does it feel the same
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Tell me what they say
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It's Curtains For You!
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Stroke 9 |