| So here we are again, long time no see,
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| Long time no say
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| Where did you hide, my friend?
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| Drop your pretence, come out to play!
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| The first step is always hard,
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| The second one is even harder
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| I wouldn’t know just where to start
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| Without the help of all my brothers
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| There was a time, when I believed
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| That things could be so free and easy
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| But now it seems, it seems to me
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| That it’s history repeating
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| I am so lazy, anticipating
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| I keep on saying later, maybe
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| But lately I’m so tired of waiting
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| Until you finally say you saved me
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| From that monday on, I’m going crazy
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| I’m the creator, you’re my baby, now
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| I know it’s getting late
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| I see your glee, I hear you laughing
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| So let me get this straight, I’m fine
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| But without me your nothing
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| You’re just a bunch of broken dreams,
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| You always show up at the wrong time
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| And in the end you leave the scene,
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| While I’m still standing in the spotlight
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| There was a time, when I believed
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| That things could be so free and easy
|
| But now it seems, it seems to me
|
| That it’s history repeating
|
| I am so lazy, anticipating
|
| I keep on saying later, maybe
|
| But lately I’m so tired of waiting
|
| Until you finally say you saved me
|
| From that monday on, I’m going crazy
|
| I’m the creator, you’re my baby, now
|
| There was a time, when I believed
|
| That things could be, so free and easy
|
| But now it seems, it seems to me
|
| That it’s history repeating, repeating
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| There was a time, when I believed
|
| That things could be, so free and easy
|
| But now it seems, it seems to me
|
| That it’s history repeating, repeating
|
| I am so lazy, anticipating
|
| I keep on saying later, maybe
|
| But lately I’m so tired of waiting
|
| Until you finally say you saved me
|
| From that monday on, I’m going crazy
|
| I’m the creator, you’re my baby, now
|
| I am so lazy, anticipating
|
| I keep on saying later, maybe
|
| But lately I’m so tired of waiting
|
| Until you finally say you saved me
|
| From that monday on, I’m going crazy
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| I’m creator, you’re my baby, now |