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Rain on the window falling slow
Visibility is getting low
I could have sworn there was someone here
But there isn't even a trace
Only the memory of a face
Waves of amber seep into my brain
Insidiously numbing the pain
Just one of millions hanging on
Clutching at thin ice that melts away
Closer to the bottom every day
How many times have I asked myself
Is your reflection for real
Or just the glass?
Rain falling harder on the glass
Visibility is falling fast
I could have sworn there was someone here
But there isn' t even a face
Only the memory of a face
Just one of millions hanging on
Clutching at thin ice that melts away
Closer to the bottom every day
How many times have I asked myself
Is your reflection for real
Or just the glass?
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