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Текст (слова) песни: Bob Mould - Reflecting Pool
I stumble through this godforsaken
Uncertain of the path Im taking
But along the way, I make a smile
I hope where I end up might be worthwhile
Holding in the breath of anger
Inside this old refrigerator
Those days are gone, theres more ahead
So concentrate on whats in store instead
A memory, a dream, or another crazy scheme
Then I find out what I want is something inbetween
Waking and repeating my routines
Walking circles, talk in circles to me
Words that tumble effortlessly from the lips of fools
Only cloud up what I see in my reflecting pool
Jumping headfirst into symmetry
I am splitting at the seams, hold me
In my reflecting pool / I look in my reflecting pool
This sole reflection is my own / the pool is still until the pebbles thrown
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