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was there in the backstagewhen first light came aroundI grew up like a changelingto wait the first time aroundI could see all the weaknessI could pick all the faultsBut I concede all the faith testsjust a stick in your throat3 - 1 - G3 - 1 - G3 - 1 - GHung around in your soundtrackto mirror all that you've doneTo find the right side of reasonto kill the three lies for oneI could see all the cold factsI could see through your eyesAll this don't make no contactno matter how hard I try3 - 1 - G3 - 1 - G3 - 1 - GI could still hear the footstepsI could see only wallsI say 'hey' for you mad trapshearing no at all