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Mirror In My Hands

gladok

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comedy 80s

Lyrics

Verse 1

This town is dead and I'm a walking ghost

Nothing ever happens here

A boy in black, I'm just a walking shadow

There's nothing else, there is no other way

Verse 2

I see your picture and it makes me sad

I never really got to know you

You had the style and you had the vision

But everything was taken from you

Pre-Chorus

I hear the music, I know the words

But it's not the same, it doesn't mean the same

Every Friday, every Saturday

I watch them walk on with their broken dreams

Chorus

Gary Numan tribute bands

They make me wanna cry

They're like a mirror in my hands

They show me I was wrong

Gary Numan tribute bands

They make me wanna cry

They're like a mirror in my hands

I'm not the one I thought I was

Verse 3

They dress the part and they play the songs

They know the moves and they have the hair

But there's a sadness that you can't escape

A broken soul beyond repair

Pre-Chorus

I see the makeup, I see the clothes

But they're not the same, they don't feel the same

Every Friday, every Saturday

I watch them walk on with their broken dreams

Chorus

Gary Numan tribute bands

They make me wanna cry

They're like a mirror in my hands

They show me I was wrong

Gary Numan tribute bands

They make me wanna cry

They're like a mirror in my hands

I'm not the one I thought I was

Bridge

I see the sadness in my own reflection

A thousand dreams that never came true

I'd sell my soul for just one correction

But what can I say? There's nothing to do

Chorus

Gary Numan tribute bands

They make me wanna cry

They're like a mirror in my hands

They show me I was wrong

Gary Numan tribute bands

They make me wanna cry

They're like a mirror in my hands

They show me I was wrong

Gary Numan tribute bands

They make me wanna cry

They're like a mirror in my hands

I'm not the one I thought I was

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