| Out in the distance small faces in pain
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| Came along always in search
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| Of entering dreams
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| They all fade away, to return some other day
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| Weilding their mirrors reflecting my sin
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| What do you want to sell me with this thing
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| They all fade away, to return some other day
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| Always leaving a picture to stare
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| With erased faces, what now do they tell
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| They all fade away, to return some other day
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| Limit their scent and somehow I do trust
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| Everything is working out for a main cause
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| They all fade away, to return some other day
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| All our faces will be eon
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| When the mirror catches your soul
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| Let the good side of you rule
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| Now let it go, now get it on Out of nowhere they came and they left
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| Was it me or do these children exist
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| They all fade away
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| To be turning some other beings
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| Many days have past
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| And some new will be born
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| Thanks a lot children for feeding this heart
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| They all fade away, to return some other day |