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So you wanna try something
Little different now
Wanna chase the horizon
Until the road you walk runs out
And if it can’t satisfy
All those feelings inside
You know you gotta wait down by the river bank
Until the changing of the tied
Don’t go
Looking for something
If your scared of what you’ll find
Don’t be lead by something unless the cards you play are blind
Unless you play them blind
Little different now
Wanna chase the horizon
Until the road you walk runs out
And if it can’t satisfy
All those feelings inside
You know you gotta wait down by the river bank
Until the changing of the tied
Don’t go
Looking for something
If your scared of what you’ll find
Don’t be lead by something unless the cards you play are blind
Unless you play them blind
The man in the mirror
It’s like calling to the wind
Spitting songs all over your face
Or tracking down an enemy
Even though it’s you that’s digging your own grave
Two illusions
One deaf one blind
The planet in destruction at the cause of all man kind
Never wanted for nothing
Don’t need something else
Can’t take no advice
Until I find something else
So don’t go running out of ideas too soon
Cause it’ll be the man in the mirror
That’ll have you howling at the moon
The man in the mirror
So pace yourself for the winter
Cause you know all seasons change
You speak of your wisdom
But you can’t look at your own face
Every time it reaches a crescendo
You walk out the room
You’ve got a little black book with my name in
And you keep me on a silver spoon
Postcard for sale
Twenty cent my friend and I can’t write home
Cause it’ll be the man in the mirror
That’ll have you howling at the moon
The man in the mirror
So pace yourself for the winter
Cause you know all seasons change
You speak of your wisdom
But you can’t look at your own face
Every time it reaches a crescendo
You walk out the room
You’ve got a little black book with my name in
And you keep me on a silver spoon
Postcard for sale
Twenty cent my friend and I can’t write home
There’s no blood left in my pen
There’s thunder on the mountain
And a shipwreck on the sea
So I’ll wear this disguise
For everyone to see
So don’t go
Running out of ideas too soon
Cause it’ll be the man in the mirror
That’ll have you howling at the moon
The man in the mirror
You see the man in the mirror
There’s thunder on the mountain
And a shipwreck on the sea
So I’ll wear this disguise
For everyone to see
So don’t go
Running out of ideas too soon
Cause it’ll be the man in the mirror
That’ll have you howling at the moon
The man in the mirror
You see the man in the mirror
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