| The stars in the heavens still shine
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| Up above me: how lovely they’d seem
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| If you were with me But you’re gone through the looking-glass
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| And I am left to pass these nights alone.
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| I’m lost, I’m dumb, I’m blind,
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| I am drunk with sadness,
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| Sunk by madness —
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| The wave overwhelms me,
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| The mirror repels me,
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| The echo of your laugh
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| Drifts through the looking-glass
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| And I am alone.
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| No friendship no comfort no future no home,
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| The past lingers with me:
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| You’re all the love I’ve ever known
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| Without you I’m nothing
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| But empty and silent,
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| Reflecting on all that I’ve lost.
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| I let you slip away so soon.
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| Can you hear me? |
| This is my song
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| I am dying; |
| you are gone.
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| These words are not enough to save my soul,
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| They just mock me from the mirror.
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| I’m cold and I’m yearning,
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| I’ve told you I’m burning,
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| My eyes can’t stand the light…
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| Like a stray dog in the night
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| I’ll shuffle off alone.
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| We all make our futures
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| But I have lost mine;
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| I’m hoping for a miracle
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| But finding no sign…
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| The stars in their constellations,
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| Each one sadly flickers and falls…
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| Without you they mean nothing at all |