Olive
The Empty Mirror
I am still, recovered
You almost tasted my ire
She and I are others
You're hopeless speaking your mind
She is my other
Together we'll write you away
Passion in rearview
The mirror decides what to show you
Lecherous RAHOWAt
A curse upon your mind
Four feet behind you
And always to the side
She is my other
Together we'll write you away
Face my other
She don't reflect a trace
The mirror is empty space
Move on
Saw we're the same man
Saw we're the same man
Saw we're the same man
Saw we're the same man
Saw we're the same man
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