| Try to see
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| Through the eyes of another mans wisdom
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| I belive
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| Been around in the riddels you’ve spoken
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| Try to see
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| Passes out on a loveless morning
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| I belive
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| Been a moment for a sassif reason
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| But now the curtens, come down
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| Slowly, you turn
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| into another shade of gray!
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| now, you will burn
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| I’m starting to see you with fate!
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| I can see right through you
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| and something is like sallor fade
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| I can see right through you
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| I’m starting to se you with fate
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| I can see right through you
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| underneath
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| The crooked smile is now appearing
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| Life with greed
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| The inner sence is dissapering
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| And now the curtens, come down
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| Slowly, you turn
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| into another shade of gray!
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| now, you will burn
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| I’m starting to see you with fate!
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| I can see right through you
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| and something is like sallor fade
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| I can see right through you
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| I’m starting to se you with fate
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| Starting to see you with fate!
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| Slowly, you turn
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| into another shade of gray!
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| now, you will burn
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| I’m starting to see you with fate!
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| I can see right through you
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| and something is like sallor fade
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| I can see right through you
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| I’m starting to se you with fate! |