| I placed some mirrors in my mind
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| Thought that I could theorize
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| But I could only see in black and white
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| And I got so terrified
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| I looked for all the silver lines
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| Determine what is what
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| It left me open, undefined
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| I felt myself deconstruct
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| Operating from my ego
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| But I'm trying to disconnect
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| I wonder where do we go
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| The unknown has that effect
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| I've tried to fix by overthinking
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| Why do I over-analyze
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| But for the time being
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| I'll keep these mirrors in my mind
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| Now I'm sifting through the vacant signs
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| Tell myself that it's enough
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| But I know these feelings won't align
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| With everything I think I want
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| And just burning through the days
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| Uncovering decay
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| I'm tryna feel some way
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| That's different than before
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| Operating from my ego
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| But I'm trying to disconnect
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| I wonder where do we go
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| The unknown has that effect
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| I've tried to fix me just with "thinking"
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| Always over-analyze
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| But for the time being
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| I'll keep these mirrors in my mind
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