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Spread your options like a fan across the floor |
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It's a wheel of fortune girl, and nothing more |
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And each one contains a thousand different lives |
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The only secret rests behind your very eyes |
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And if you held my fate, you sealed it with a kiss |
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And offered no explanation |
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And if this bottle holds the secrets that exist |
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I'll be at the celebration |
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And we can escape |
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And you can make it on your own some day |
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But you got to know your own strength girl, before you can cover your tracks |
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And in due time when you rush across that borderline |
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Well, you got to know your own strength girl before you can ever go back |
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In a crowded room with so many faces all attached to names |
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I'll be hiding underneath the stair |
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So, raise your glass of champagne to the mystery guests that inhabit our lives |
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And I will meet you halfway there |
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And if I took your hand, would you lose your strength until I caught your eye? |
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After all this time, I got to hold onto you so much |
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And if I counted them all, thirty-seven strong, roses red and white |
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It still pains me girl to see those roses cut |
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I will knock you off your feet |
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I've got imagination |
