look in the mirror
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who's staring at me
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reflections showing everything but the pain that's underneath
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I turn around and walk away but the images stay in my mind
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wish I could see things clearly
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wish I could see through all this doubt
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and if I had a million days
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would I find what I'm looking for ?
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who I'm looking for ?
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if I had a million days...
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sometimes I feel like a coiled spring just waiting to be sprung
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sometimes I just feel angry
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or lonely
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or afraid
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I'm looking for confidence inside
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looking for answers
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I've got the questions
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seems all I ever have are questions
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and if I had a million days
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Million Days
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Dag Nasty |