I’m looking in a mirror,
I’m window shopping
For what I used to be.
I’m closing my eyes,
I’m letting go,
Trying to see.
I remember when I was a child
I often let my imagination run wild,
I’m clock watching now,
Pray it’s not stopping, how
I am longing for you to come home.
I can see from your exterior
You think you are superior,
But you...
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