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Lyrics:
As the light of the sunrise nears,
I hate to think what went on in here,
Reassemble my shattered mind,
Before the eyes of another kind.
Alternatives I found,
But they just can't be found.
Differations from the cast,
Create an optical sound.
Impulses through my brain,
But still the thought remains,
Look in the mirror see,
The image stares at me.
Alternatives I found
But they just can't be found
Differations from the cast,
Create an optical sound
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