Plug in the mic, open the curtain
Turn on the lights, I'm through rehearsing
The feeling ignites, I'm in control
The crowds in the palm of my hands
All my peminat-peminat stand, what is the truth?
What's an illusion?
You're searching for proof
But are anda certain?
Whatever anda see is what anda get
If words paint a picture then
I betcha I can getcha yet
I'll make anda believe in me
I can be what anda want me to be
Tonight is the night
Where I make anda see
That I can be anything
Anything, anything
I'll make anda believe in me
I can be what anda want me to be
Tonight is the night
Where I make anda see
That I can be anything
Anything,...
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