[M. Baumhauer]
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An observation, a thought, I'm overcome by fear
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Like a sign in her face I'm not able to ask
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Like a growing river of jealousy inside me
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Rising out of nothing eating into my thinking
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I know
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I'm overcome by these feelings
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It's easy to get into such a whirlpool
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Like a trap slowly built up by itself
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Soon these are the only feelings that control me
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Probably wrong conclusions are buzzing inside my head
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I see
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How I'm slowly losing my self-control
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Slipping through my spread-out fingers like sand
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It's wrong to regard these things like that
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I know what I wanna do now
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What there is to do
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But it's just a load
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Burdened by myself
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You only know you are guilty
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He is able to understand me
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I think to know what eyes tell
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Your miserable thoughts are growing
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Now I'm looking back and realize
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That everything was unfounded and nothing
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But sometimes pain is like water
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Rising out of nothing and getting out of hand
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Cease
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| Mirror Of Deception |
