| The water shines
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| A pebble skips across the face
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| A dozen times
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| Then disappears, not a trace
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| Left behind
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| The thrower turns and walks away
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| A change of mind
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| Another start, a brand new day
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| You know I’ll change
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| If change is what you require
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| Your every wish
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| Your every dream, hope, desire
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| Here comes the mirror man
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| Says he’s a people fan
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| Here comes the mirror man
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| And if it seems
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| I’m not the one you used to know
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| Our little friendship
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| Left behind not long ago
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| Don’t feel too hurt
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| As distance heals the strongest pain
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| Things are much better now
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| And just the nagging doubt remains
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| You know I’ll change
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| If change is what you require
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| Your every wish
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| Your every dream, hope, desire
|
| Here comes the mirror man
|
| Says he’s a people fan
|
| Here comes the mirror man
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| Here comes the mirror man
|
| Says he’s a people fan
|
| Here comes the mirror man
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| Here comes the mirror man
|
| Says he’s a people fan
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| Here comes the mirror man
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| (The mirror man
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| The mirror man)
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| Here comes the mirror man
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| Says he’s a people fan
|
| Here comes the mirror man
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| (The mirror man
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| The mirror man)
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| Here comes the mirror man
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| Says he’s a people fan |