| We don’t exist
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| We are nothing but shadow and mist
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| In the mirror we look as we pass
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| No reflection’s revealed in the glass
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| Don’t you know that the blood in your vein is as lifeless
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| as yesterday’s rain?
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| It’s a game where we come to conceal the confusion we feel
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| But as long as we’re nameless our bodies are blameless
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| You cried when we kissedIt was nothing but shadow and mist
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| Two illusions who touch in a trancemaking love not by choice but by chance
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| To a theme that we tore from the past to a tango we swore was the last
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| We are shadows who dance
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| We don’t exist
|
| We are nothing but shadow and mist
|
| In the mirror we look as we pass
|
| No reflection’s revealed in the glass
|
| Don’t you know that the blood in your veinis as lifeless
|
| as yesterday’s rain?
|
| It’s a game where we come to conceal the confusion we feel
|
| But as long as we’re nameless our bodies are blameless
|
| You cried when we kissedIt was nothing but shadow and mist
|
| Two illusions who touch in a trancemaking love not
|
| by choice but by chance
|
| To a theme that we tore from the past to a tango we swore was the last
|
| We are shadows who dance
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| We are shadows who dance |