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As you can see, when you look at me,
I'm pieces of
what I used to be.
It's easier if you don't see me
standing on my own two feet.
I'm taller when I sit
here still, you ask are all my dreams fulfilled.

Nothing's what it seems to be,
I'm a replica, I'm a replica
Empty shell inside of me
I'm not myself, I'm a replica of me...

Are you gonna leave me now, when it is all over
Are you gonna leave me, is my world now over...