5th of October
All that work and what did it get me?
Why did I do it?
Scrapbooks full of me in the background
Give 'em love and what does it get ya?
What does it get you?
One quick look as each of 'em leaves you.
All your life and what does it get ya?
Thanks a lot and out with the garbage
They take bows and you're battin' zero
I had a dream
I dreamed it for you, friend
It wasn't for me, friend
And if it wasn't for me then where would you be,
Miss *insert name here*
Well, someone tell me, when is it my turn
Don't I get a dream for myself
Stating now it's gonna be my turn
Gangway, world, get off of my runway
Starting now I bat a thousand!
This time, girls I'm taking the bows and
Everything's coming up Chlo
Everything's coming up Chloe
Everything's coming up Chlo
This time for me~
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