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Out in the distance small faces in pain |
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Came along always in search |
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Of entering dreams |
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They all fade away, to return some other day |
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Helding their mirrors reflecting my sin |
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What do you want to sell me with this thing |
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They all fade away, to return some other day |
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Always leaving a picture to stand |
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With erased faces, what now do they tell |
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They all fade away, to return some other day |
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Limit their scent and somehow |
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I do trust |
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Everything is working out for a main cause |
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They all fade away, to return some other day |
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All our faces will be eon |
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When the mirror catches your soul |
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Let the good side of you rule |
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Now let it go, now get it on |
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Out of nowhere they came and they left |
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Was it me or do these children exist |
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They all fade away |
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To be turning some other beings |
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Many days have past |
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And some new will be born |
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Thanks a lot children for feeding this heart |
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They all fade away, to return some other day |
