| She sends her smile by satellite | |
| Steaming up the screen at night | |
| Got the mouth, knows how to squeeze | |
| Every line of make-believe | |
| In the flesh, just like a dream | |
| Fingers touch the fantasy | |
| To hold so close, her lips near mine | |
| Bodies on the borderline | |
| Oh, when the lights went down | |
| I held my breath | |
| But she held the freeze frame | |
| Love like the video | |
| Why can't she love like the video | |
| Captured hot on thirty-five | |
| Tempting all to idolise | |
| Leading lady, pleading man | |
| Picture, post, L.A., Dannes | |
| Every take just like the first | |
| Every fake so well rehearsed | |
| Passions are the cruelest part | |
| Deception in the coolest heart | |
| Oh, when the lights went down | |
| I held my breath | |
| But she held the freeze frame | |
| Love like the video | |
| Why can't she love like the video |
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