A Stranger in the Mirror
Wondering what is there to bring
I can never mesh everything together
It's just yearning my soul to gather everything
Just go, be free, be me
Not wanting to care about anything
But that's not who I want to be
Before I used to care with every beat of my soul
Is this just all a delusion?
Someone took over me, someone I don't recognize
They say that people change and life doesn't stop for anyone
But what if I want to stop this moment and go back in time
That's impossible because my light as burned out
I am in the dark without a light to guide me
To my keep my eyes open and seeing clearly
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