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Trouble abounds when youe left out of the makeup
Sunday dreams, a launch of schemes to overwhelm
I hope I the only one to weigh in on the colors I choose
High acetate, fly elevate
Unrealistic ideas float in like reindeers that pull the sleigh
I bet you never thought your movie would turn out this way
Can take it, it mine
Leave it behind, it your chance to make
High acetate, fly elevate
Up onward, moving forward
Creation with no hesitation
Witness a launch of schemes so fine
Going to realize all your dreams of mine