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Floatin in through the back door
Of the club most nights undercover
Playin to someone new
Are you stuck undercover
Are they pullin you to the other
Point of view
Why don’t you
Double click your head
To escape the program
There will come a day
When we won’t recall
Why we fought at all
So you got it rehearsed out
Only muscle memory to you
Planned out words
Strike no chord
Yeah I’d say there’s a sickness
But I don’t have the update
So I’ll bet on you to float on through
Back doors
Ground floors
When the moment’s here
Will you restart every day
Trudging along
To someone else’s song
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Of the club most nights undercover
Playin to someone new
Are you stuck undercover
Are they pullin you to the other
Point of view
Why don’t you
Double click your head
To escape the program
There will come a day
When we won’t recall
Why we fought at all
So you got it rehearsed out
Only muscle memory to you
Planned out words
Strike no chord
Yeah I’d say there’s a sickness
But I don’t have the update
So I’ll bet on you to float on through
Back doors
Ground floors
When the moment’s here
Will you restart every day
Trudging along
To someone else’s song