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last round
looks like i´m in for a fight
knocked down
there is nowhere left to hide
stick ´n´ move
when i try to run away
old one two
i only end up face to face
mirror mirror getting clearer
it´s just me and my shadow
dancing round the ring
i try to fight it
but then how can i win
when i´m only shadow boxing
time out
i´m looking for a
standing eight
no doubt
my inside has come out to play
bob ´n´ weave
it´s conscious of my
every move
been deceived
can no longer ignore the truth
mirror mirror getting clearer
split decision blur my vision