"...in the cold mirror of a glassI see my reflection passI see the dark shades of what I used to beI see the purple of her eyesThe scarlet of my liesLove rescue me"Love rescue me, U2
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"...in the cold mirror of a glassI see my reflection passI see the dark shades of what I used to beI see the purple of her eyesThe scarlet of my liesLove rescue me"Love rescue me, U2