There has been so many stories
So few fingers to count them on
Everyone involves me
And you
And her
Is like the tabloids are spitting
The truths you can't quite say
You just deny every word bomb I throw but never fireback
Never fire back
Take it
Make it
You need to say it
"I'm not
In love with her"
No, no, nooooooooo
Yeah I can see your face from here
You're trying to hide from their lens
To bad we are not regular people anymore
I think this would be so much worse
You know, you know you don't know
I don't think you're torn
If there was a a choice
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I
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Would be out of this question
Oh c'mon
Make it
Take it
I need you to say
You're not in love of her
And as my spotlight
Shines bright on you
Everyone knows that is you I'm talking to
Let's if the pressure brightness your mind
And makes you see clearly
The answer
That I know
It won't be
...me
-Part from the soundtrack of "War Artists" a new story I'm working on
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