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I can read between the lines

When people singalong

I can see the inner signs

The spirits in their heart

I drink to ease the pain

to dull this maddening roar

Oblivion again

In a house that has no door

Face in the mirror

It's a waiting game

Look at your face in the mirror

Does it look the same

Look at your face in the mirror

It's a crying shame

Look at your face in the mirror

A waiting game

There are people all around

They're standing in a crowd

They are all looking down...

At the fool on the ground

So welcome to my world

To the bottom of a glass

When I hold it I see through you

To the future and the past

Face in the mirror

It's a waiting game

Look at your face in the mirror

Does it look the same

Look at your face in the mirror

It's a crying shame

Look at your face...

Look at your face...

Look at your face...

I can see paradise

Even though I live in hell

So don't look in my mirror

you might see yourself as well

It's a face in the mirror

It's a waiting game

Look at your face in the mirror

Does it look the same

When you stare into your eyes

It's a crying shame

Take a look at your face

Look at your face

Look at your face

Face in the mirror

It's a waiting game

Look at your face in the mirror

Does it look the same

Take a look at that face in the mirror

It's a crying shame

Look at your face...

Look at your face...

Look at your face...