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Yelling into mirrors
So wrong for wanting more
The glass will stay half empty
But Nothing makes it full
Aging is a gift
Forever is joke
The heart will ask the question
Who the hell are you
Who the hell are you
Yelling into mirrors
So wrong for wanting more
The glass will stay half empty
But Nothing makes it full
Aging is a gift
Forever is joke
The heart will ask the question
Who the hell are you
Who the hell are you