.Slowly as they reach my soul
With confiding holgrams, why?
Someone pull the strings for me
I am getting weaker>
Now they're in control
[Chorus]
Illusion made of glass
Inside a screen
They transformate my soul
Completely black
My skill to love is gone
I.
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