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It's not too late to turn around |
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Time to forget about this thing that drifts me out |
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You're watching close enough to see I'm passing by |
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But it makes no difference it could have been a lie |
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The light's spreading and I hear your laughter |
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While you're heading from the ground |
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When you feel like you're alone |
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Where the light draws near |
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Now understand what you own |
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Depth and it's form unclear |
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Inside the mirrored room |
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It makes me laugh to see the things you do |
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But all your wishes could right now be coming true |
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I faced my fears with dreams I can't forget |
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The only reason I ever think of with regret |
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I'm trembling through a different state of mind |
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Wondering have you come so far? |
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And still you're here and stand alone, anxieties will loom |
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A place called home, you hide yourself within the mirrored room |