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And now you're trembling on a rocky ledge Staring down into a heartless sea Nothings what you thought it would be Proud swagger out of the schoolyard Waiting for the world's applause Rebel without a conscience Martyr without a cause Static on your

Hey girl I wanna give you a round of applause You deserve a standing ovation 'Cause you got me falling in love, with all the things you do If there call trouble, call her right back Showing PDA in every way eh I never pictured me doing this saying I was

At least we stole the show No heroes, villains, one to blame While wilted roses fill the stage And the thrill, the thrill is gone Our debut was a masterpiece We used to have it all, but now's our curtain call So hold for the applause, oh And wave out to