| Not perfect is my puzzle, it will never be
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| Pieces don’t fit in any way
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| Just because I feel no pain
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| doesn’t mean I need no healing
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| Why won’t you see the world in me?
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| Cursed to take the fall
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| Into triviality
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| Shadows of the soul will
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| Hold the pain so near
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| Time goes on but
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| I’m not there
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| Will you meet my
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| Wandering mind?
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| Ignite a spark of fury, ready to explode
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| Why won’t you feel the pain in me?
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| Cursed to take the fall
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| Into triviality
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| Shadows of the soul will
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| Hold the pain so near
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| Time goes on but
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| I’m not there
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| Will you meet my
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| Wandering mind?
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| Cursed to take the fall
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| Into triviality
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| Shadows of the soul will
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| Hold the pain so near
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| What I dream, what I feel
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| What I think, this is me
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| Read my hurt, trace my path
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| Solely die
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| This is what I dream, this is what I feel
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| This is what I think… this is me
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| Do you read my hurt, do you trace my path
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| Do you get why I… solely die
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| Cold… (this is what I dream)
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| eyes… (this is what I feel)
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| glass… (this is what think)
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| blur…
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| You may think I’m strange
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| I keep on spinning
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| On a surface so unclear
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| Step into my mirror for a while
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| And see just where I roam
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| You may say I’m odd
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| I keep on turning
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| In a world full of fear
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| Step into my mind and see
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| That what I feel is oh so real
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| What I dream, what I feel
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| What I think, this is me
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| Read my hurt, trace my path
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| Solely die
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| Time goes on but
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| I’m not there
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| Will you read my
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| Wandering mind? |