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Watch them go, 'cuz one by one they rise to fall |
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Hearts in tow |
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It's just a game she's only having fun |
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She laughs and turns away |
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Surprised, she mocks 'It's all the same, |
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tonight's the loss, tomorrows' gain' |
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and in the end it's so. |
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Oh! |
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Stand in line, 'cuz one by one they march in time |
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in the wings, we stand and watch these foolish things go by |
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just preparing for the play |
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aloof she moves, the confidante with practiced step |
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memory dance, she executes her role, role. |
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And as the cavalcade begins to thin do you stop and look around |
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free to choose but not to win |
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you're just too late, your show is at an end |
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now you're the victim of your game |
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through your fingers, watch them slip |
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familiar moves just hit and miss |
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the one who never slows |
