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If I could look into your mind |
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I might understand what you're trying to find |
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You won't do nothing of the kind |
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And still I don't know who you've been all the time |
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The mirror, it shows a different face |
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A matter of time, a matter of place |
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I know you're gone without a trace |
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Denying your past and rejecting your ways |
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I don't know if you're right |
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I don't know if I'm wrong |
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I don't believe your smiles |
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I'd like us to get along |
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I'm looking for a sign |
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Whenever you're around |
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You're playing a rude game |
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So tell me what's your aim? |
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If I could look into your mind |
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I might understand what you're trying to find |
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You won't do nothing of the kind |
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And still I don't know who you've been all the time |
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The mirror, it shows a different face |
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A matter of time, a matter of place |
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I know you're gone without a trace |
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Denying your past and rejecting your ways |
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You put the blame on me |
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You waste a lot of words |
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You simply can't agree |
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Don't tell me that it hurts |
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The last straw is the load |
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That breakes the camel's back |
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Will you go on this way |
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Forever and a day? |
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If I could look into your mind |
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I might understand what you're trying to find |
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You won't do nothing of the kind |
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And still I don't know who you've been all the time |
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The mirror, it shows a different face |
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A matter of time, a matter of place |
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I know you're gone without a trace |
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Denying your past and rejecting your ways |
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Captured in your dreams |
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A closed book in a shelf |
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You're different than it seems |
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To me and to yourself |
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Like a celtic knot |
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Which couldn't be untied |
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You hear it from below |
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How far do you want to go? |
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If I could look into your mind |
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I might understand what you're trying to find |
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You won't do nothing of the kind |
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And still I don't know who you've been all the time |
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The mirror, it shows a different face |
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A matter of time, a matter of place |
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I know you're gone without a trace |
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Denying your past and rejecting your ways |
