Through Glass

*I'm looking at you through the glass
\r\nDon't know how much time has passed
\r\nOh God, it feels like forever
\r\nBut no one ever tells you that forever
\r\nFeels like home, sitting all alone inside your head
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\r\nHow do you feel? That is the question
\r\nBut I forget you don't expect an easy answer
\r\nWhen something like a soul becomes
\r\nInitialized and folded up like paper dolls and little notes
\r\nYou can't expect a bit of hopes
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\r\nSo while you're outside looking in
\r\nDescribing what you see
\r\nRemember what you're staring at is me
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\r\n'Cuz [*]
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\r\nHow much is real? So much to question
\r\nAn epidemic of the mannequins
\r\nContaminating everything
\r\nWhen thought came from the heart
\r\nIt never did right from the start
\r\nJust listen to the noises
\r\n(Null and void instead of voices)
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\r\nBefore you tell yourself
\r\nIt's just a different scene
\r\nRemember it's just different from what you've seen
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\r\n[*] x2
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\r\nAnd it's the stars, the stars
\r\nThat shine for you
\r\nAnd it's the stars, the stars
\r\nThat lie to you, yeah
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\r\n[*]
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\r\n'Cuz [*]
\r\nAnd it's the stars, the stars
\r\nThat shine for you, yeah
\r\nAnd it's the stars, the stars
\r\nThat lie to you, yeah
\r\n[x2]
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\r\nWho are the stars ?
\r\nWho are the stars ? They lie