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Looking through the mirror

A dead look in your eyes

Haunted by the unknown memories

Whats the reason why?

Tempting choices which way to go

Always missing the chance

Butterflies emerge writhing, crying

Take my hand now we'll Hold the Line

It's in your eyes

You cannot hide from what's inside

Your eyes, they hide

From what is inside

Escape your mental prison

Peering through the smoke

Run around in endless circles

A rabbit hole you'll find

Tempting choices which way to go

Always missing the chance

Butterflies emerge writhing, crying

Take my hand now we'll Hold the Line

It's in your eyes

You cannot hide from what's inside

Your eyes, they hide

From what is inside

Tempting choices which way to go (ways to go)

Always missing the chance

Butterflies emerge writhing, crying (writhing, crying)

Take my hand now we'll Hold the Line (the line)