Gold it's cold. Diamonds are dead. A limo it's just a car. Don't pretend. Feel what is real. That's it.
When you see familiar faces, but you don't remember where they're from, could you be wrong? When you've been particular places, that you know you've never been before, can you be sure? 'cause you know this has happened before, and you know that this moment in time is for real, and you know when you feel Deja vu.

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