| So, Here we are in the years,
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| All the past is a dream,
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| Can’t believe that I’m here,
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| Now, Seems so hard to recall,
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| Did it happen that way, Did it happen at all,
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| Here we are, win or lose, good and bad, fast and lose,
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| Here we are, black and gold, In another time.
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| Dust, on a mirror turned black,
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| The refection is flawed, all the mirrors are cracked,
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| Strange how the glass seems to sing,
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| But the words are like death, they could be anything,
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| Here we are, win or draw, badly used, badly scored,
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| Here we are, gone before, In another time.
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| Look through the eyes of the mask,
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| Tell me what do you see, can you make out the facts
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| Could in the arms of the dead,
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| I still hear them talk, telling jokes in my head,
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| Here we are before the dawn, cold and black, death and scorn,
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| Here they are, lust and grief, to oversee the crime,
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| In the days before the plague, Never spoke, eyes like blades,
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| Here and Now, Fear and grief, In another time |