And now I speak to you, are you in there
You have her face and her eyes, but you are not her
And we go at each other like blank-ettes
Blank-ettes who can't find their thread and their bare
Can't stop, can't stop what's coming, not even you
Can't stop, can't stop what's coming, I said not even me
I said can't stop what's coming, can't stop what is on its way
Can't stop, can't stop loving you
And I see it coming
And it's on its way
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