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I'm qualified but apparently, I'm a character they estimate. I consider my ability. Reserve my seat, "Incomparable", And advocate the typical. Endow us something incredible. It's subsequently thrown. Chorus: I need a second opinion, And you know me better. How can we experience, If we regardlessly condescend? I need a second opinion, More perfect than certain. I'm a shadow of the talented, A tread on necessity. Unfortunately pre-prepaired, A circumstance you can't sustain. I'd clarify my ornaments, An improvement to the pre-ordained. Satirical of what I'm about, Is the benefit not from the doubt. It's presently indecorous, and killing all we've shown. Chorus: You'll be hearing them call me soon. I'm striking a pose but I'll cheer you on. Their shifting sights won't stare at me. They're making this bearable again. They're making this bearable again. Chorus: