| This is someone else’s story
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| Someone that I never knew
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| This is someone else’s body
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| Am I getting through to you?
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| If you peel away the armor, is something underneath?
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| If you look below for hidden treasure
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| Underneath another layer
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| Are you hiding underneath the skin?
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| If you peel away the skin, is there anybody there?
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| If you peel away the skin, is there anybody there?
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| If you peel away the armor, is it too late to begin?
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| Is there anybody hiding if you peel away the skin?
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| Now a spark has passed between us, now
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| A momentary recognition
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| Something lost and something gained
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| And something shared that feels so strange
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| Something cold that will not go away
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| There’s a heart as cold as ice
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| In a vault that’s made of stone
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| Over years, the walls got higher
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| Over years, the walls have grown
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| Is there anybody in there in this self-inflicted tomb?
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| If you peel away the layers, is there someone in this room?
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| If you peel away the skin, if you peel away the skin
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| This is someone else’s story
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| Someone that I never knew
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| This is someone else’s body
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| Am I getting through to you? |