I LIVE IN A CITY WITH PEOPLE
THEY ALL LOOK THE SAME TO ME
I HAVE MET SOME OF THEM IN THE GRAVEYARD
ALL I CAN SAY IS MY NAME
MY NAME IS A BLUE-VEINED CHILD
MY NAME IS BEFORE THE LOOKING GLASS
MY NAME IS AT THE TOP OF THE HOLE
ALL I CAN SAY IS MY NAME
MAYBE ONE DAY YOU WILL SAY SOMETHING TO ME
ONE DAY I WILL SAY SOMETHING TO YOU
ONE DAY WE WILL SUDDENLY MEET
AND WE WILL PRETEND TO BE MORE INNOCENT THAN WE ARE
ONE DAY YOU WILL BE WHO DESIRES
ONE DAY I WILL BE WHO DENIES
ONE DAY YOU WILL HAVE A SECOND CHANCE
TO DO WHAT YOU SHOULD HAVE DONE
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