Smoke and mirrors and flowers
Help! And throw me a rope
Help! I think I'm falling, falling again
When you'd like to be seen
(You look gorgeous, simply gorgeous)
(Did you hear her? Did she say something charming?)
Help! And throw me a rope
Help! I think I'm falling, falling again
Help! And throw me a rope
I think I'm drowning (drowning)
No more falling for tall tales again
Still falling for shallow people
I think I'm falling again
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