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Lirieke: The Academy Is.... Almost Here. Season.

Wake up think fast, three weeks have passed
We are changing
No sleep, no gas, no excuses will pass
These lips 'cause were shapin' up to be

All you wish you could have been
To write the hits and to turn their heads
And to open eyes to a brand new season
(Open your eyes)
A brand new season

So show me something we haven't heard yet
But I'm not convinced and your hopeless songs won't stick
But I, I'll sing you something you won't forget
For the first time I know this is not who I am

Wake up think fast three weeks have passed
These lips 'cause we're shapin' up to be

All you wish you could have been
To write the hits and to turn heads, to turn heads
To open eyes to a brand new season
(Open your eyes)
A brand new season

So show me something we haven't heard yet
But I'm not convinced and your hopeless songs won't stick
But I, I'll sing you something you won't forget
For the first time I know this is not who I am

You'll see what we mean, you'll notice when we're gone

So show me something we haven't heard yet
But I'm not convinced and your hopeless songs won't stick
But I, I'll sing you something you won't forget
For the first time I know this is not who I am

So show me something we haven't heard yet
But I'm not convinced and your hopeless songs won't stick
But I, I'll sing you something you won't forget
For the first time I know this is not who I am