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My life regressed, childhood's caress Childhood, like the waiting room of the world Unaware of the pain that lies beyond Unaware of the life of pain that lies beyond Childhood like the waiting room of the world Shooting stars so quickly fade away Stop the flow, turn around the tide My childhood shines beneath my strange disguise Regress, retreat, back into myself The only way to be noticed is to hide From Letras Mania