| Two steps back from your father
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| With such a long face
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| There was sadness in your smile
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| There was sadness in your smile
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| Life’s not quite like you want it
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| In this collision
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| Light and sound keep moving
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| I stand between your two sides
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| Like a broken mirror
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| They’re speaking of your death
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| But I don t believe it
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| Still you keep the disease
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| Everyone can hear it
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| Two steps down from your sister
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| She ain’t got no friends
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| There was madness in her eyes
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| From a lack of faith and love
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| Three shots left in the barrel
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| But there are four men
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| Light and sound keep moving
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| You stand between my two sides
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| Like a broken mirror
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| You’ve chosen your own fate
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| But you just don t see it
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| Still you keep the disease
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| Everyone can hear it
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| I stand between your two sides
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| Like a broken mirror
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| What does the mirror perceive?
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| Is its reflection true?
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| Or false?
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| Do the cuts ever heal?
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| Thoughts
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| Distorted by fear, permanence, pleasure
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| All just illusion
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| Thoughts so clever,
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| All real feelings have vanished
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| (Counterfeit)
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| Unclear, you’ll mimic others
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| Until you become them
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| Finally the curtain drops
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| (Encore Encore)
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| Transients continue to drift
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| Dreaming |