I am a mirror, with no reflection
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I am a razor, without my blade
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I am the daylight, when the moon shines no
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Who will want to make my sandcastle that¡¯s already made
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I feel so useless, do you
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Speak to an ear deaf to my voice
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Look through your fear, still blind to my way
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I reach to hold you, but I don¡¯t feel you there, do you
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Even realize I'm here am I just wasting away?
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No wasting away
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Living, inside your play
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My dying prayer, sealed in a scream
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Unwelcome, and a conscious dream
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I am your whore, without a name
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I climb to fall, to begin again, to begin again
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I climb to fall, suffer, hatred, deceit and pain
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Anger, regret, loving in vain
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I am an arrow, with no direction
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My life your tarot, my picture your fate
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I'm your becoming, so ill always be nothing
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If i ever break away from you that day forth, you¡¯ll be living
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My hate
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Oh God help his fate
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I'll watch you, watch you suffocate
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Useless
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| Imogen Heap |
