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A flash of light
Is cutting a shape upon your weary face now
With a little stingin'…
A flash so bright
You were just blinded and could not see them
I'm talking, talking
About the changes.
O-oh! A pretty face
Is all you need and it will make you happy
Love your own reflection
There is no trace
Of all the features that you once had
They're gone away
For a "dead" perfection!
Every time, every time that you wanna go back
They - will not let you…
Every time that you try to be on your side, well
They all say - that it's not you!
A flash of light
upon your face
Till you are truly…
Truly blinded
It must be right
When all of the faces have the same glow
And there ain't nothing
Nothing behind it, yea behind it!