In the mirror is where I find you,
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longing to be free.
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If only you could find truth,
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who you want to be.
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When I look into your eyes,
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is it me you really see?
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Or is it cloudy through your lies,
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can I still be free?
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Chorus: Open your eyes,
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I see right through them.
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Half-truths and lies,
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Is all its ever been.
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You justify,
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But I'm tired of the truth.
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That you don't think I know.
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Sharp words find their way smooth,
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slippery off your tongue.
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They pour like oil from you,
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but they burn in your lungs.
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They never see it coming,
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your sword beneath your cloak.
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That darkness that you're bringing,
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to the hearts that you've broke.
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Reflections
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| Fireflight |
