Walking through the shadows
Trying to find the window
Searching with intoxicated glass eyes
To find out why
And stop the lies
How do you feel?
How can you see what is not real?
Maybe if I stop time
People won't see the mime
'Cause they'll see the real lie.
Tell me how it ends this time
The drum's drumming out of time.
How did it come to this?
I have a secret...
Can you keep it?
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