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all this metaphor stuff
and You think you're number one
Like we were fired from cannons
Just one shot, and it's done.
You have one life to live
and that's all I can say
no more regrets or "what ifs"
at the end of the day
You just might Fall in love,
you could try and learn a dance.
live like there's no tomorrow
be prepared to take a chance.
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