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Through your mirror there is such vanity |
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Through the light, it broke to me |
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Can't explain |
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So you think your thoughts are free? |
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While your eyes look so far away... |
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Laughing at the wind vanes... |
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Pushing the extreme... |
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In your head it isn't what it seems |
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Why does it have to cause a scene? |
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Can't explain |
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So you think your mind is free? |
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But they'll take it so far away... |
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Leaving no remains... |
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Pushing the extreme... |
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Through your mirror there is such vanity |
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Tell me, what is it that it wants from me? |
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You know, child...we used to be in it for the same thing... |
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Now it's one against the other... |
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What's this price we've got to pay? |
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You thought your soul was free? |
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But they'll take it so far away... |
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Leaving no remains... |
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Pushing the extreme... |
