Sneak A Picture
Game over it's a new owner
Punches dripping off your pride
Move slower you're one day older,
Find the darkest side of the night
Sneak a picture
Above my shoulder
Don't make a sudden move
You'll spoil the light
Oh, no
Once, double stride
Roll again till it's right
Twice, sudden start
Move around, find the part
Pan forward and frame the border
Clean up every matching line
She looks perfect in every color
Find the one that's not too bright
Sneak a picture
Of a cheap performer
Don't let it go too far
'cause it's not the art
Oh, no
Oh, noo
Once, double stride
Roll again till it's right
Twice, sudden start
Move around, find the part
Once, double stride
Find your pace deep inside
Twice, sudden start
Sleep it off, where you are
Once, know your smile
Add some more on your bedroom pile
Twice, trick your heart
Show the lens who you think you are
Sneak a picture
Catch an empty corner
And dress it with a set of your past regrets
Then go
Then go
Till it's right, once double stride,
Find the part, twice sudden start,
Deep inside, once double stride,
Where you are, twice sudden start,
Bedroom pile, once know your smile,
Who you are, twice trick your heart
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