| The language is you, calling to side
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| And name the name of my in the night
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| Behind your eyelids there look somebody
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| You say it loudly, say it quiet
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| Say it twice, there’s no way out
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| Behind your eyelids, there looks somebody
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| For melt in self, for melt in self
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| I melt itself, I melt itself
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| For melt itself, for melt itself
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| Or melt itself, for melt itself
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| For me this time, we are both ourself
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| A mirror there can’t turn away
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| The mirror smiles, it smiles at me
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| A wondered smile, I can’t reply
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| I clinch my fist, I try to hit
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| The mirror breaks into pieces
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| A broken piece, I hold it tight
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| Behind my eyelids, there looks somebody |