Look what i've turned into, and i'm back inside the car
We travelled in luxury
A little celebration went a touch too far
Mm, just a touch too far, just a touch too far
I must have passed it somewhere
Mm. now i can't quite remember, oh-oh
Oh but here it comes again
The mirror tries to please me
The image wouldn't stay
The stranger is too perfect, take my breath away
The future rides beside me, tomorrow in his hand
The stranger turns to greet me
And take me by the hand, Shame ooooohh
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