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Smiling faces
Empty phrases
A trip that lies ahead of me
I shake and shiver
That dusty mirror
Takes me where I want to go

I feel the flow
Out of place but just in time
I pack my bags and leave this town
And do the things that hardly can be done
Until the end of time
I have to walk the line
I know some day I'll find
A way to break my spell and leave it all behind

These rain-stained sidewalks
Streetlight cool talk
Late night promise never last
Now I clear my senses
I'm all defenseless
It's been so long and came so slow

King of fools
I lost my friends and family
Little left it seems to me
I'm standing at the point of no return

Until the end of time
I have to walk the line
I know some day I'll find
A way to break my spell and leave it all behind

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