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The enemy in the mirror
Eyes of fire staring back at me
I am the judge, the jury and the executioner
Of everything I've tried to be
And now I think I'm dying
I could pray for rain
I don't believe in anything
I have cried so long that I can't feel
I am dry, I am dry, I am
I'm in and out of consciousness
You want so badly to get through
If I can't even save myself
Then how am I supposed to save you
And I think you know that
I could pray for rain
I don't believe in anything
I have cried so long that I can't feel
I am dry, I am dry, I am
So here I lay on the
My mouth is dry and my hands are shaking
I do not know anything
I'm afraid to die
I could pray for rain
I don't believe in anything
I have cried so long that I can't feel
I am dry, I am dry, I am
I could pray for rain
I don't believe in anything
I have cried so long that I can't feel
I am dry, I am dry, I am
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