| There’s a shape silently moving in the corner of my eye
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| Is it hard to refrain from looking back when I stare?
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| Who told you all to stand in line?
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| Our eyes meet in the house of mirrors
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| I know the secrets of your kind, so never turn your back while I speak
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| Is it far, the place where I’m safe from all the choices that I fear?
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| Turn the wheel
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| It’s the moment when you become me
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| Who told you all to stand in line?
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| Our eyes meet
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| In the house of mirrors
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| I know the secrets of your kind, so never turn your back while I speak |