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Are these ideas of reference
Or is this about me
It's such a burning question
That I can't stand the heat
Why are we wearing masks
If we can see right through
Is that me you are seeing
Do I see me in you
I'm feeling sick of myself
Feeling like I was then
I should play with myself
Before I play with them
Look into my dead eyes
A mirror for the blind
We only learn the hard way
We only learn in pain
You see more than they know
You'll see more than they'll show