Looks like I've been here before
But I don't remember places faces, just tell me that I've been
Sing my song, every night
But the answer lies between the line
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Someone's knocking, on my door
Is a stranger, who said that she had been here before
But I never, never seen the look in such lies
The cold, story That never cry
Look at her vision
On the wall
Tell me, where I am tomorrow
Down and weary
But I don't, I don't see clearly
The shape, of things to come
Chorus