Ok, here we go with the 'first line of the song' thing.
1) It's such a tired game, will it ever stop?
How will this all play out? Out of sight, out of mind.
2) When you look in the mirror, wish you were somebody else,
Just a perfect reflection, you and no one else.
3) Round the corner, loneliness still following me,
I can't shake her, mother said
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