| 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 |