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The Looking GlassBy 
Bruce Clifford
 Can't you tell I'm a bit jadedIf all was well that memory has faded
 You didn't give me a second chance
 You didn't give me another glance
 Can't you tell this is bringing me down
 
Can't you see I'm empty and lonelyWhat was meant to be is now far away
 You didn't care about my fragile state
 Now I'm afraid I know my fate
 It wouldn't take much to turn this around
 
Why can't you give me the time of dayWhy can't you forget about yesterday
 Why can't you remember what we once had
 Why can't you see through the looking glass
 
Can't you tell I'm a bit lostIf all was well there wouldn't be a cost
 You didn't give it another thought
 You didn't care about my broken heart
 Can't you see there is so much more to me
 
Why can't you give me the time of dayWhy can't you forget about yesterday
 Why can't you remember what we once had
 Why can't you see through the looking glass
 
Why can't you see all the good in meWhy can't you remember how things used to be
 Why can't you open your heart to me
 Why can't you see what I can see
 The looking glass
 
©11/1/01 Bruce Clifford
 
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