Through the looking glass I see,
Visions of you and me.
A blur is all,
As memories fall.
What I thought was true,
Feels something new.
Through the looking glass I see,
What we will never be.
Visions of you and me.
A blur is all,
As memories fall.
What I thought was true,
Feels something new.
Through the looking glass I see,
What we will never be.
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