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    Who is this boy that stands before me
    No colour in his face, his eyes stare right at me
    It's almost as if I knew him once
    As if he were a fiend of mine

    This is my confession
    I bear my soul tonight
    The things I wish I could rewrite

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    Lost in a cloud of my own doubt
    I know I'll lose what I can't live without
    It's in this black haze I find myself
    I'm short of living and just short of death

    This is my confession
    I bear my soul tonight
    The things I wish I could rewrite
    These are my transgressions
    I hold them to the light
    Just give me a chance to make them right

    His head cast down, his shoulders slumped
    I need to see him clearer
    But to my dismay, I find myself
    Looking in the mirror

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