I’m gonna spin some lies of my own
’cause your truth has got me reelin’
You always think of things that go wrong
But it’s only faith you’re stealin
I tried to slip out the back
But you showed up to give me one more chance
Chorus
You’re the star of your show
And all you touch turns to gold
I hear you say
It’s my lucky day
No one’s taking your place
You tell me right to my face
Yeah you say
It’s my lucky day
I want to waste some time on my own
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