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If I'm the mirror and you're the
what's the secret between the two?
These 'Me's and 'You's, how many can be?
Oh, I don't mind all that the place
As long as you keep it well from me

I've begun to regret that we ever met the dimensions
It gets such a strain to pretend that the
Is but cheap with your infant pique
And your angst pretensions, you act like a creep

And now I'm standing in the corner, looking at the and the furniture
In cheap of alienation and grief
And now we're to the kitchen, fix ourselves a drink and a cigarette
Getting no closer to being the or thief

a joker who's the thief
Who's a who's the thief

Still, I reflect, this wreck who stands before me
Can see as well, can surely tell that he's not yet
He can aside but can no more ignore me
Than know one of us is he
Than tell what we are to be, than know which one of is me

Take the mirror away, take the mirror
the mirror away
I know that it's but the real one will stay