| I think I'm in a simulation 'cause lately my life |
| Is suspiciously amazing and you're the reason why |
| It's the only explanation I believe explains what my eyes have seen |
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| It's like a magic trick |
| You're pulling all my fantasies from up your sleeve |
| It's like a movie script |
| Like Woody Allen's writing all our dialogue |
| Yea you seem too good to be true how could this be my luck? |
| It's like I'm making you up |
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| People think that I'm a liar a boy who's crying wolf too much |
| Or the girl who's gorgeous boyfriend you've never met cause he lives in Canada |
| All the people sighting UFO's they understand how it goes |
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| It's like a magic trick |
| You're pulling all my fantasies from up your sleeve |
| It's like a movie script |
| Like Woody Allen's writing all our dialogue |
| Yea you seem too good to be true how could this be my luck? |
| It's like I'm making you up |
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| It's like a magic trick |
| You're pulling all my fantasies from up your sleeve |
| It's like a movie script |
| Like Woody Allen's writing all our dialogue |
| Yea you seem too good to be true |
| Like get rich schemes or thoughts of you |
| A part of me still can't believe how could this be my luck? |
| It's like I'm making you up |
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