| Staring back from inside my mirror
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| A boy I used to know
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| Shining eyes that see right through my window soul
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| Cowboys, kings and flying aces
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| Somehow saved the day
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| We were stealing kisses from the princess in the palace
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| My Alice through the looking glass
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| Is there really anything that lasts
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| Makes me wonder if time is a bullet
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| 'Cause everything is happening too fast
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| (chorus)
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| I loved, I lost
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| Where are they now
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| The things I touched
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| And let them fall
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| Where are they now
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| All the people that I’ve known
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| That turned out to be me
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| Where are they now
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| Waiting in a line of five o’clock shadows
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| Another pencil in the drawer
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| Tripping over echoes in my head
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| Wishing I was someone else instead
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| Makes me wonder if time is my hero
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| And everything will come around again
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| (chorus)
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| I loved, I lost
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| Where are they now
|
| The things I touched
|
| And let them fall
|
| I loved, I lost
|
| Where are they now
|
| The ones I touched
|
| And let them fall
|
| I loved, I lost
|
| Where are they now
|
| The things I touched
|
| And let them fall
|
| I loved, I lost
|
| Where are they now
|
| The things I touched
|
| All the people that I’ve known
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| That turned out to be me |