The Mirrors Lie
Those Aren't My Eyes
And All The Time
I Tried
To Let You Know
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Comes Clearly
When I Shout
Sometimes You See Right Through Me
long days alone with his shame
fanning the flames of desire
his heart breaks as his memory plays
images of her betrayal
wrong way his mind in a rage
never know what he could do
And
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