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Mirrors And Fevers

I was cold in a dream

somewhere close to the surface

Between the ice and the stream

there is three inches of air

So I swam towards the light

I let my breath get there first

When I opened my eyes

I saw myself in the mirror

And I knew I would do like my father has done

Yes, we will never break from these chains

Your life is gonna course like a history book

Don't be frightened of turning the page

Cause it's is all the same

It will always be the same

Bright Eyes

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