| You’ve been through this before
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| You know where to find me
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| Someone’s aiming at your cellardoor
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| There’s someone behind me
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| Sister, sister can’t you see
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| That memories surrounds me
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| I recall what used to be
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| Love can not blind me
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| Are you holding up joy
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| Do you still think it’s all about you
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| With your head on desperate plan
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| And you can every grain of sand
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| And still your fingers to my hand
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| And we don’t stand a chance
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| Searching through a pile of debree
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| Your whole life’s down there
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| Searching makes you feel free
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| Nothing else come
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| I’m waiting for a change to come
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| My expectations are low
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| You know, this is not the time for regret
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| It’s time to let go
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| Are you holding up joy
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| Do you still think it’s all about you
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| With your head on desperate plan
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| And you can every grain of sand
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| And still your fingers to my hand
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| Wish I could make you understand
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| Are you holding up joy
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| I guess we all need to know
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| Mirror, mirror you see
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| It’s refelecting me
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| There’s a hole in the sea
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| And you still think it’s all about you
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| When you’re kneeling on the floor
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| Like a prisoner of war
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| Still you begging me for more
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| You know I’ve been through this before
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| Are you holding up joy
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| I guess we all need to know
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| Mirror, mirror you see
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| Who’s refelecting me
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| Are you missing me?
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| Are you holding up pride
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| I guess we all want to know
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| Mirror, mirror you see
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| Are you missing me? |