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 These bare bones are made of glass 
See-through to the marrow when they pass 
Seek through the keyhole, a fate is cast 
Deep in the mirror smiling back. 
In shapes like these, they run softly. 
Trojan horses, trojan horses. 
Gardens grow in my eyes 
Oh why do they? 
Gardens grow in my eyes 
Oh why do they? 
Seek what I seek in a blinding flash 
These bare bones are made of glass. 
In shapes like these, they run softly. 
Trojan horses with all the children. 
I tell myself I wanna hide 
I tell myself I wanna be lied to 
Silent reader of my mind, do you know what I will ask of you? 
Tell me if you wanna hide 
Tell me if you wanna be lied to. 
 
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