
is the face in the mirror looking back at you
you walk around here thinking your not even adequate
but that's not true, cause I know you...
Hold on, baby you're losing it
the water's high, your jumping into it
and letting go and no one knows
that you cry, but you don't tell anyone
that you might not be the golden one
and your tied together with a smile
but your coming undone
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