I've been trying not to look back
Cage myself in a future of black
But now the past strikes from behind
Your voice is screaming in my mind
Then I see her - Floating by
My face is flat - Against the glass
I'm in a box
I can't be kissed
I'm in a box
I won't be missed
I'd give my soul away
To be where I was years ago
I'd give my soul away
If I only had a soul left too glue...
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