Marina

Miss Y


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I feel like a substitute sitting on the sideline
Clicking every single finger, waiting for the right time
I feel like a substitute sitting pretty in my prime
I'm about to play the game 'cause I'm running out of time

Drop your knees to the floor, hands to the sky
Give a round of applause for the great Miss Y

I walked all night long in the dark just to be standing here
Only to feel like nobody, I'm Miss Y am I here?
I walked all night long in the dark just to be standing here
Only to feel like nobody, I'm Miss Y am I here?

And the lights, they get stronger
The longer that you have to wait
For the honor, the honor
To be great

I feel like I'm stuck inside a race, feel like I'm catching up
"Oh Marina, what a shame you didn't make the upper cut!"
Feel like I'm stuck inside a race, feel like I'm catching up
"Oh Marina, we're so sorry but you didn't make the cut!"

Drop your knees to the floor, hands to the sky
Give a round of applause for the great Miss Y

I walked all night long in the dark just to be standing here
Only to feel like nobody, I'm Miss Y am I here?
I walked all night long in the dark just to be standing here
Only to feel like nobody, I'm Miss Y am I here?

And the lights, they get stronger
The longer that you have to wait
For the honor, the honor
To be great