It's not on the wall, man
It's on the TV screen
On the laptop right here
You're looking in the mirror
Right here and now
Doesn't matter if one believes
In right here and now
Right here and now
Definitely believes in us
It's on the TV screen
On the laptop right here
You're looking in the mirror
Right here and now
Doesn't matter if one believes
In right here and now
Right here and now
Definitely believes in us
It's in the eyes of beggars
We pass on the street
In the faces of friends
Family and lovers alike
In those pieces of art
We love and we hate
That shirt you put on
The song that's in your head
We pass on the street
In the faces of friends
Family and lovers alike
In those pieces of art
We love and we hate
That shirt you put on
The song that's in your head
Mirror mirror everywhere
Who's the fairest of them all
You are, man, you are -
It's OK that's how it rolls
With holographic projections
Who's the fairest of them all
You are, man, you are -
It's OK that's how it rolls
With holographic projections
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