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When I was alone,
I felt so cold,
it?s hard to keep from shaking.
I found someone and I couldn?t move.
I couldn?t breathe.
And you try to tell me
that we?re almost here.
That we?ve almost made it.
How can I be somebody new,
When I see my own reflection?
And you try to tell me
that we?ve almost made it.
That we?re almost here.
How can I be somebody new,
when I see my own reflection?
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