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The Art of the Tell

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[Intro] (Ooh, aah) Watch me. [Verse 1] Reading every single tell I know you better than yourself Standing in the shadows of the hall Watching all your pride begin to fall Rewriting the script I've been given A dangerous way of livin' But I like the way the edge feels cold Doing exactly what I’m told ... not to do. [Chorus] My quiet mind is making moves I’ve got nothing left to prove (Yeah) This quiet mind is making moves (Ooh) I’m the one you didn’t see The glitch in your reality. [Verse 2] White shirt, now it’s stained with ink You don’t even have the time to blink I’m the whisper in the empty room The silent crack before the boom You’re playing checkers, I play chess Your life is such a pretty mess Sleep with both eyes open wide There’s nowhere left for you to hide. [Chorus] My quiet mind is making moves I’ve got nothing left to prove (Yeah) This quiet mind is making moves (Ooh) I’m the one you didn’t see The glitch in your reality. [Bridge] I’m the bad luck... I’m the ghost... I’m the one you love the most. Duh. [Final Chorus] My quiet mind is making moves I’ve got nothing left to prove (Yeah) This quiet mind is making moves (Ooh) I’m the one you didn’t see The glitch in your reality. [Outro] [Tempo slows slightly, fading sub-bass] (Ooh, aah) I’m making moves. Checkmate. [End]