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I let my days peel slowly With my eyes shut On tiled corridors of White I walk Half-opened doors Passing by Knowing which was mine From the corner of my eyes I see you all Let me go, go away Enter that dark room Feel the straps around my wrist I don't want to meet myself In that dark room I don't want to look inside those Dark rooms I already know They seem obscure With those shades Wipe away yourselves From my senses fade away From the mirrors Chorus Chorus |
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