Celebrate like you still don’t know
Bag your trophies
Take ‘em home
But when you look under the microscope
It’s no pedestal
You’re standing on
First place goes
First place goes hard
Imagine someone keeping count
And giving two whole fucks about
This particular
Moment in time
Haha, almost like it’s by design
First place goes
Ooh, ooh, oh
Ooh, ooh, oh
Ooh, ooh, oh
First place goes
First place goes by
My heart is a vacuum
I clap because I mean it
This is no facade
I recognize the callous
It’s just that nobody sees if
If it’s somebody’s like mine
First place goes to
The golden spoon
We always knew
No question who
First place goes to
Blood, sweat, and tears
One thousand years
Keeping them near
Everything I fear
Blood, sweat, and tears
Hundred thousand years
Voices in my ear
Everything I feel

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