Mirror, mirror, speak the truth
I see my age but not my youth
Pride comes before a fall
The winner's eye is ever small

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I realise it's not too late
(?) a penny on the plate
(?) I feel so free
So blind eyes can never see

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I keep on sliding down the wall
Till I can't slide no more at all
I can't climb back, I never could
And I just won't try but I know I should

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