| I found a memory in the mirror tonight
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| It was lost inside a fire. |
| It was a ghost called my desire
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| Just a face I never recognized
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| I got lost inside those eyes, hollow vessels in disguise
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| I screamed an S.O.S. |
| the weight is off my chest
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| Reflections of my past
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| If you could see me now my head’s above the water
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| My eyes a little drier than they used to be
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| If you could see me now
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| I still got that fire
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| My coals are burning brighter than they used to be
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| It’s the ghost of me
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| I get a glimpse of how it used to be
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| When I was cold and out of touch, I had the devil in my blood
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| And I still feel the shadows calling me
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| So I wrap my knuckles in the dark, I fight like hell to find my heart
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| A broken history, I set my demons free
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| I’m back up on my feet
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| If you could see me now my head’s above the water
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| My eyes a little drier than they used to be
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| If you could see me now
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| I still got that fire
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| My coals are burning brighter than they used to be
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| It’s the ghost of me
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| Been chasing tomorrows and running from yesterdays
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| The loss of my sorrows becoming the ghost of me
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| I screamed an S.O.S. |
| the weight is off my chest
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| Reflections of my past
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| A broken history. |
| I set my demons free
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| I’m back up on my feet
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| If you could see me now my head’s above the water
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| My eyes a little drier than they used to be
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| If you could see me now
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| I still got that fire
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| My coals are burning brighter than they used to be
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| It’s the ghost of me |