| The looking glass, so shiny and new
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| How quickly the glamour fades
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| I start spinning, slipping out of time
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| Was that the wrong pill to take? |
| (Raise it up)
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| You made a deal, and now it seems you have to offer up But will it ever be enough? |
| (Raise it up, raise it up)
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| It’s not enough (Raise it up, raise it up)
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| Here I am, a rabbit hearted girl
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| Frozen in the headlights
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| It seems I’ve made the final sacrifice
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| We raise it up, this offering
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| We raise it up This is a gift, it comes with a price
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| Who is the lamb and who is the knife?
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| Midas is king and he holds me so tight
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| And turns me to gold in the sunlight
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| I look around, but I can’t find you (raise it up)
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| If only I could see your face (raise it up)
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| Instead of rushing towards the skyline (raise it up)
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| I wish that I could just be brave
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| I must become a lion hearted girl
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| Ready for a fight
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| Before I make the final sacrifice
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| We raise it up, this offering
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| We raise it up This is a gift, it comes with a price
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| Who is the lamb and who is the knife?
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| Midas is king and he holds me so tight
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| And turns me to gold in the sunlight
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| Raise it up, raise it up Raise it up, raise it up And in the spring I shed my skin
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| And it blows away with the changing wind
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| The waters turn from blue to red
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| As towards the sky I offer it This is a gift, it comes with a price
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| Who is the lamb and who is the knife?
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| Midas is king and he holds me so tight
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| And turns me to gold in the sunlight
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| This is a gift, it comes with a price
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| Who is the lamb and who is the knife?
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| Midas is king and he holds me so tight
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| And turns me to gold in the sunlight
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| This is a gift, it comes with a price
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| Who is the lamb and who is the knife?
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| Midas is king and he holds me so tight
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| And turns me to gold in the sunlight
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| This is a gift |