Just another day,I go about my business
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I start to shave in my ordinary way
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Nothing has changed, yet something is different
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Ah yes-- It's my birthday today
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My skin feels a little tighter
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The razor bites at my face
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What are those lines in the mirror?
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Can't seem to wipe them away
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And my vision is blurry, I don't know what it is
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And a blemish is swirling out from under my skin
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And there is far too much hair in ths sink today
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And what's left on my head has somehow turned to grey
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Like a picture in the sun,the colors start to fade
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Like broken glass upon the shore, the sharpness wears away
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My face bleeding, I drop the razor to the floor
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I try to catch it, but my hands do not obey me
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What is that pounding,is there someone at the door?
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It's just my heart,straining not to fail me
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My legs feel so heavy
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Each inch seems like a mile
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Muscles burn from the effort
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As I fall into denial
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And my speech is slurred, I don't know what it is
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And my arm is bruised from where I've touched my skin
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And there is something wrong with my mirror today
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It seems my eyes of blue has somehow turned to grey
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Just like a chameleon who changes his skin
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I went to sleep young and virile,woke up old,tired and thin
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Did I sleep through my life and waste away my youth?
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Or did time just pass by and I'm denying the truth?
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And my vision is blurry, I don't know what it is
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And a blemish is swirling out from under my skin
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And there is far too much hair in ths sink today
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And what's left on my head has somehow turned to grey
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And my speech is slurred, I don't know what it is
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And my arm is bruised from where I've touched my skin
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And there is something wrong with my mirror today
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It seems my eyes of blue has somehow turned to grey
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[Music: D.Ott,P.Craddick]
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[Lyrics: D.Ott]
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Fade 2 Grey
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| Enchant |
