I was there in the back stage When the first light came around I grew up like a changeling
To win the first time around I can see all the weakness I pick all the faults Well I concede all the faith tests Just ot stick in your throats
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I hung around in your soundtrack To mirror all that you've done To find the right side of reason To kill the three lies for one I can see all the cold facts I can see through your eyes All this talk made no contact No matter how hard we tried
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I can still hear the footsteps I can see only walls I slid into your man-traps With no hearing at all I just see contradiction Had to give up the fight Just to live in the past tense To make believe you were right
