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When the nighttime unfolds and the memories that you hold
Bring a light to your eyes though, you know it's disguise
When the night turns to day and you turn around and say
Magic mirror, please tell, is this heaven or hell?
Answer to the master
Can you look to the sky? Can you live through your lie
Of the thoughts you can't trace which time can't erase?
To a face on the wall, do you often recall
What you said on the night when the new full moon was rising?
Answer to the master
When the nighttime unfolds and the memories that you hold
Bring a light to your eyes though, you know it's disguise
When the night turns to day and you turn around and say
Magic mirror, please tell, is this heaven or hell?
Answer to the master
Answer to the master
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