It’s Twelfth and High on a Sunday
Feeling like were gold
We’re nothing short of invincible (invincible, invincible)
It starts again can you feel it?
It takes your breath away
Stop saying that we’re invincible
This round and round
Your uninviting unrewarding
And I'm misinforming you, misinforming you
We all want to be (Want to be somebody)
Right now we’re
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