| Like the cold inside the night feel the hollow deep inside
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| Like every shallow thought that ever entered into your mind
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| I see reflections, the broken pieces
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| A mirror’s deception in the shadows
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| You turn through the mist, your eyes still burn
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| Every time I thought I could see
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| It turns out to be unfortunate ending
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| What are we waiting for? |
| One of these days
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| I’ll learn to break inside I could never think about
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| What are you asking for? |
| All the mistakes
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| Come back to me haunt me now
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| I can never think about you and I
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| So much we left behind
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| I hear the tolling bell calling me to my living hell
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| For what it’s worth I’ll say some things are only
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| Destined to fade
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| I look at you as a traitor
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| You taught me to live in a world full of anger
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| What are we waiting for? |
| …
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| Now I see faces in the rain, all pretending
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| Never showing their true pain
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| Always seeking a way to escape this day
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| The ending is our prophecy every last hesitation
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| So it seems and we fight to pretend
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| Someday we’ll find what we want in the end
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| So I creep inside my doom in the corner of my room
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| And hide out from the light like the cold inside the night
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| Feel the hollow deep inside
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| That you’ve entered in my mind
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| I look at you as a traitor
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| You taught me to live in a world full of anger
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| What are we waiting for? |
| … |