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When the palm of my two hands hold each other that feels different
From when your hands are in mine
That's just the way it is
And when my voice is screaming out to my own ears that feels different
From when I hear yours
Now that's just the way it is
And when I'm standing in this mirror
After all these years
What I'm viewing is a little different
From what your eyes show you
I guess I didn't see myself before you
