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Blank face in the windowpane |
| [00:41.490] |
Made clear in seconds of light |
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Disappears and returns again |
| [00:53.292] |
Counting hours, searching the night |
| [01:46.429] |
Might be waiting for someone |
| [01:52.597] |
Might be there for us to see |
| [01:58.469] |
Might be in need of talking |
| [02:04.714] |
Might be staring directly at me |
| [02:47.914] |
Inside plays a lullaby |
| [02:53.907] |
Slurred voice over children cry |
| [02:59.733] |
On the inside |
| [06:33.338] |
Haunting loneliness in the eye |
| [06:39.143] |
Skin covering a secret scar |
| [06:45.421] |
His hand is waving a goodbye |
| [06:51.251] |
There's no response or action returned |
| [06:57.605] |
There is deep prejudice in me |
| [07:03.884] |
Outshines all reason inside |
| [07:09.953] |
Given dreams all ridden with pain |
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And projected unto the last |
