| I look in the mirror
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| And all I can see
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| Is my mother’s face staring back at me
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| I guess I’ll grow older
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| Than I am today
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| But inside I’ll always stay the same
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| The days they are flying
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| Past me so fast
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| What can I do to make them last
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| The dreams I once harboured
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| Have sailed long ago
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| Now I’m just fighting on alone
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| Would you believe me if I said
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| You still look the same as you did that day
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| But are we the same as we were that day
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| We lost our edge and the will to play
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| I look in the mirror and I see
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| A strangers face gazing back at me
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| When you look at me what do you see
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| I walk on the wind now
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| I follow a path
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| Will I find a resting place at last
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| My skin has grown thinner
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| See through at best
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| But I still wear my heart
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| Outside my chest
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| Would you believe me if I said
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| You still look the same as you did that day
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| But we’re not the same as we were that day
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| We lost our edge and the will to play
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| I look in the mirror and I see
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| A strangers face gazing back at me
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| When you look at me what do you see |