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Looking at me now I can see my past. Damn, I look just like my fucking dad. Light it up, that's smoke and mirrors. I even look good in the broken mirror. I see my mama smile, that's a blessing. see the change, I see the message. And no message coulda been any clearer, So I'm starting with the man in the mirror on the wall. Here we are again. Through my rise and fall you've been my only friend. You tell me that they can understand the man I am. So why are we here talking to eatch other again?