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You clear the mirror with filthy hands
Fingers fall on the reflection
Wishing it was all a lie
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fight to see me growing hands
live to see another day
try to heal me with your lies
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rise and shine my darling bride
we're soon to be as cold as ice...
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when im here im supposed to be clear
when im there im supposed to be here
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חזרה לעמוד היוצר הראשי
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מי מושך בחוטים
סטלה בחוטיני |
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