| When it bends you try to walk a straight line
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| Something more for less and in the meantime
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| It changes shape, it shifts, it takes you over
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| It’s just a warning sign
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| 'Cause the writing’s on the wall
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| The writing’s on the wall
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| You make a deal, you swear that it’s the last time
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| No sudden moves or else your soul will be mine
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| And when you dance you’re dancing with the devil
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| It’s just a warning sign
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| You’re running out of time
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| You can’t relate, you still escape
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| Because you think you’ve seen it all
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| You’re right on time, until you find
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| They’ve just been waiting for the fall
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| 'Cause the writing’s on the wall
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| The writing’s on the wall
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| When it bends you try to walk a straight line
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| Something more for less and in the meantime
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| It changes shape, it shifts, it takes you over
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| It’s just a warning sign
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| You can’t relate, you still escape
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| Because you think you’ve seen it all
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| You’re right on time, until you find
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| They’ve just been waiting for the fall
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| The writing’s on the wall
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| The writing’s on the wall
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| It’s seven hundred stories tall
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| The writing’s on the wall
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| Take your time
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| It’s a state of mind
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| Take your time
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| Just until you find
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| Take your time
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| It’s a state of mind
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| The writing’s on the wall
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| The writing’s on the wall
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| It’s seven hundred stories tall
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| The writing’s on the wall |