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Dance to the way she'll perform at a costume ball -- yeah that's my impression of you.
Bank on a life all your own.
Now, now.
But I found out,
It all.
You ought to know your burial.

You want it all
So you carry on.
Yeah you!
You want it all.

Better break your silence for some harmony, barely.
Formally passing by.
You grow so sad and lonely like a thief
as if you're out of time or lines
and I decide if I should maybe dot a line or maybe run awry.
In time, feel like a quarter bet.
Where's the choice in this?
Where's the choice when you want it all?

Another way to save your voice.
Another way to take your time.
Another way to make some noise.
Another way to say you're right like always.

You want it all.
Like always.
Like always.
Like always you want it all.

“Ready?”
“Yeah, cut it.”

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