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The Pretenders’ Ball – A very well attended event at which the annual bestowed titles of Mr. Delusion and Ms. Delusion have way too many qualified candidates. The composition and organization of Leo Estalles’ guitar solo is a particular favorite.
Did she mention my name?
Did she talk about me?
Did she tell you how things used to be?
Used to be.
She wants me back.
She just needs some more time.
But she can’t get me off her mind.
Off her mind.
At the Pretender’s Ball.
At the Pretender’s Ball.
At the Pretender’s Ball.
She listened to her friends.
They got in the way.
And they told her everything to say.
Everything to say.
But I don’t mind.
Love is in the air.
I’m just waiting til there’s no one there.
No one there.
At the Pretender’s Ball.
At the Pretender’s Ball.
At the Pretender’s Ball.
It was me and her.
Or is it her and me?
Either way, it was meant to be.
Meant to be.
A fairy tale.
A life-long love.
Predestined by the stars above.
The stars above.
At the Pretender’s Ball.
At the Pretender’s Ball.
At the Pretender’s Ball.
At the Pretender’s Ball.
At the Pretender’s Ball.
