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I'm looking at you through the glass Don't know how much time has past Oh, God it feels like forever But no one ever tells you That forever feels like home Sitting all alone inside your head How do you feel? That is the question But I forget You don't expect an easy answer When something like a soul Becomes initialized And folded up like paper dolls and little notes You can't expect the bitter folks And while your outside looking in Describing what you see Remember what your staring at is me Cause' I'm looking at you through the glass Don't know how much time has past All I know is that it feels like forever And no one ever tells you That forever feels like home Sitting all alone inside your head...