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My mirror is getting old
And here's way too crowded
I see places, many faces but no goal
They don't know
When We are on the verge and We can't slowdown
When We have no control but We still need a crown
I see places, many faces but no goal
It's good to be unknown
In this dirty town
I see places, many faces but no goal
They don't know
When We are on the verge and We can't slowdown
When We have no control but We still need a crown
I see places, many faces but no goal
