Struggling like a fly against the glass It's not clear why I can't blast Straight through Behind all the brightest smiles Twist the tortured, tortured souls who I'll never, never know Who I'll try and try to know You show me smoke and mirror eyes And behind a shining lamp hides A shining lamp hides.
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