At The Window by Locnville
I feel like I've been here before. Just another view looking out the window. I don't recognize you anymore. You're just another pretty face at the window.
I found myself looking at the mirror. But my reflection don't reveal much clearer. I asked myself why I tried so hard. My passion that's when I'm flying too far. 7 seconds tick and by 6 I'm gone. Tick tick tick tick tick tick tick. Same shit different day, that's the trip I'm on. And it feels like
I feel like I've been here before. Just another view looking out the window. I don't recognize you anymore. You're just another pretty face at the window.
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