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I am still, recovered You almost tasted my ire She and I are others You're hopeless speaking your mind She is my other Together we'll write you away Passion in rearview The mirror decides what to show you Lecherous RAHOWAt A curse upon your mind Four feet behind you And always to the side She is my other Together we'll write you away Face my other She don't reflect a trace The mirror is empty space Move on Saw we're the same man Saw we're the same man Saw we're the same man Saw we're the same man Saw we're the same man From Letras Mania