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Happiness in a Mirror
01:18
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There were moments where I thought that I could be
A person with no heart, a person with no empathy
But in the mirror things appear the opposite of what they really are.
What if the opposites are really just the same?
A lie in every truth. The normal are insane.
Then every single bit of fucking happiness resulted from our pain.
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Every cookie crumbles
I just hope you don’t crumble the same way, today
As the crumbs on my plate
I’m seeing everything in doubles when I’m looking at your face
You got four eyes, but you always do
Two of them are fake,
Just like you.
They were only made of glass and it’s a shame
They’re so damn easy to break, just like you
Just like you.
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3. |
Are We Faking Out, Bro?
04:03
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Haha.
No we aren’t.
Not dead.
Are we?
Not dead.
Haha.
No,
We are.
Are We?
Dead.
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4. |
Surrounding Reflections
13:28
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Right wing or left wing, whatever
They get too much power, you better run.
Been false advertising forever
They lie to the world and there’s no refunds.
A house made of glass seems so pleasant
All you can see is your reflection on
The walls that surround you, perfection
Did you think this is?
If you did, it’s not.
Imagine a world for your future
Children.
To think that what now seems to suit ya
Could kill them.
When the glass is overflown and the grass is overgrown
Sometimes a blade of grass is better left alone
Sometimes the finest glass makes for a shitty home
When the glass is overflown
And the grass is over grown
Don’t know what ya have till ya got too much.
Becomes less a habit and more a crutch.
But it kills you to see yourself in a mirror everyday.
But you’re dying for some company every time you look away,
I’m dying just to see you treat yourself that way.
Does it really hurt me,
Or can I just not wait to see you?
To see you crumble?
Imagine a world for your future children.
To think that what now seems to suit ya could kill them.
Right wing or left wing, whatever
They get too much power, you better run.
Been false advertising forever
They lie to the world and there’s no refund.
A house made of glass seems so pleasant.
All you can see is your reflection on
The walls that surround you, perfection.
Well I think this,
Tell me if it’s not.
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5. |
Glass House in a Zoo
02:07
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Under the glass
It’s moving so fast
One hand in the future (past)
The time that we had
We built it to last
But it’s just not that
Easy to do.
Time always catches up with you
Like building a glass house in a zoo.
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