I looked inside the mirror
no friend to be found
just my vision getting clearer
me singing with no sound
i turned to walk away
and had nowhere to go
i guess I'm here to stay
i guess ill never know
no light in the reflection
just shadows on a rock
nothing close to my perfection
No key for this lock
so i curl up in my vines
i cut off my wings
ill give it time
ill go sink back my dreams
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