Distorted Mirrors
Open up your eyes
To all you thought you knew
In a world of distorted mirrors
No one ever knows what's true

The translucent walls
The blank faces
The fake realities
And the hidden places

If you don't fall in love
They can't break your heart
You can't lose the race
If you never even start

Lies make sense
When truth hits hard
Playing the right game
Holding the wrong card

You're holding on to nothing
But you're standing all the same
You run a thousand miles
Just to end up from where you came
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