| Will you look at me?
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| Take a good look at me and tell me who
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| It is that I am.
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| This old mirror it is broken,
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| There’s too much drift in the dam.
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| It’s not the world that’s spinning as me
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| I go from nowhere to nowhere searching for the key.
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| There’s nothing new under the sun,
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| All that will happen has already begun.
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| Will you savor this in your mind,
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| This old feeling when you’re left behind?
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| Will you hold to this as true
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| Or will you dance to another tune?
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| I was watching for a long time
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| As people crossed the street.
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| Some heavy sadness weighed upon me
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| As I sat silent in the car seat.
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| Shadows with that same look upon their faces,
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| A child will die that nobody embraces,
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| Everything gets tiresome, everything grows old,
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| With each secret revealed, there’s another to be told.
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| Will you savor this in your mind,
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| This old feeling when you’re left behind?
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| Will you hold to this as true
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| Or will you dance to another tune?
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| Will you look at me?
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| Take a good look at me and tell me who
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| It is that I am. |