I¡¯m searching for the cure
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An antidote to heal me
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Oh desperately I try to chase
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Away the lines that haunt my face
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But the truth wins every time
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The lights are coming on
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All the glitz is gone
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I¡¯m staring at the view from the inside
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So this is the real me
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I don¡¯t like what I see
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Staring at the view from the inside
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So welcome to my world
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The ultimate illusion
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I¡¯ve hidden in words and melodies
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Now they¡¯re coming back on me
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Yeah, the hand they bite is mine
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The lights are coming on
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All glitz is gone
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I¡¯m staring at the view from the inside
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So this is the real me
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I don¡¯t like what I see
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Staring at the view from the inside
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Trying hard to just get by
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But blessedly I¡¯m failing
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The lights are clearly on
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All the glitz is gone
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I¡¯m staring at the view from the inside
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So this is the real me
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Do you like what you see
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Staring at the view from the inside
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From the inside
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From The Inside
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Richard Marx |