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Mirror mirror on the wall Why are we chosen to fall? That's the question of all How can we get immortal???? Blind on an oneway road Drifting into a dying future Will we find a solution? Maybe at the end of the line At the end of the line [chorus:] Wasting time has begun That's the answer maybe I'm wrong Leaves me alone this work is done I will go out and have some fun I'm feeling young and free Escaped from that philosophy I breaked down this wall Mirror mirror thanx for all.... [chorus] From Letras Mania