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I feel like a subsitute sittin’ on the sideline,
Clickin’ every single finger, waitin’ for the right time.
I feel like a subsitute sittin’ pretty in my prime,
I’m about to play the game ‘cause I’m runnin’ out of time.
Drop your knees to the floor, hands to the sky,
Give a round of applause for the great Miss Y!

I walked all night long in the dark just to be standing here,
Only to feel like nobody, I’m Miss why am i here?
I walked all night long in the dark just to be standing here,
Only to feel like nobody, I’m Miss why am i here?
And the lights stay, the stronger, the longer that you have to wait.
For the honour, the honour, to be great.

I feel like I’m stuck inside a race,
Feel like I’m catching up.
Oh Marina, what a shame you didn’t make the other cut.
I feel like I’m stuck inside a race, Feel like I’m catching up.
Oh Marina, we’re so sorry but you didn’t make the cut.
Drop your knees to the floor, hands to the sky,
Give a round of applause for the great Miss Y!

I walked all night long in the dark just to be standing here,
Only to feel like nobody, I’m Miss why am i here?
I walked all night long in the dark just to be standing here,
Only to feel like nobody, I’m Miss why am i here?
And the lights stay, the stronger, the longer that you have to wait.
For the honour, the honour, to be great.

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