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I I believe in magic I believe in fireworks And I believe in life I I believe in magic I believe in fireworks And I believe in love Doesn't mean I gotta to fake it No.oo... ooo Doesn't mean I have to sell my soul Yeah What's up with all the faking Yeah... What's up with all the hating Must I really drive a sports car And do i really need expensive clothes And should i change my identity Even at the cost of my integrity Should j be chillin' in the VIP Just to be seen with celebrities Everytime I watch the TV All these opinions of what I should be It's like I can't just be me And dude I wanna just be me I feel like this has gone a long way but do I validate myself by drinking more away Is this really what this has come to Do I need to fake it to be recognised I. ... I... I... I believe in magic I believe in fireworks And I believe in life I... I believe in magic I believe in fireworks And I believe in love Doesn't mean I gotta to fake it No.no.no.no... noooo No.no.no.no.Nooo Nooo Doesn't mean I have to sell my soul Doesn't mean I gotta to fake it Yeah
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