So little of what seems to be Is ever really there So much of what's here I resent I am a demagogue Born of eternal flaw Forever just a memory my friend So when I disappear She will still be here Sifting my remains through the ashes
She's not ordinary She's just like me
But there is something wrong Inside of me that says That she and I are one in the same So I'm not alone She's just like me
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