#217346 - As the Man in the mirror appeared old and weathered Rode hard and put away wet his features dulled But once again was a peace identified as Comfortably Numb Not induced by vices but of Knowledge and faith. Comfortably Numb When I was young and dumb and full of come I would self medicate to become Comfortably Numb I would consume more than my share just to get there I couldn't talk about reality so I fought to be once again Comfortably Numb When I found the Man in the mirror upset I would once again consume to become Comfortably Numb But now the man in the mirror suffered not to be consumed The vigor of youth no longer held him up he'd lost his grip Now there was no being Comfortably Numb Now Only pain and sorrow followed the consumption.
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