Текст песни Mirage - Ladytron
Footsteps
cross
the
schoolyard,
Holding
hands
with
a
mirage.
You
don't
listen,
You
do
not
exist.
Image
of
a
suggestion,
The
broken
ball
in
question.
Through
shattered
mirror,
Enter
caravan.
New
mirage,
mirage
It
seems
to
me.
Or
maybe
stop
feeling
You
do
not
exist.
Train
tracks
through
the
desert
Sad
eyes,
little
puppet
You
don't
listen,
You
do
not
exist.
Happy
not
to
notice.
The
room
retracts
the
focus,
Where
you
cannot
see.
Reflections
from
within.
New
mirage,
mirage
It
seems
to
me.
Or
maybe
stop
seeing.
You
do
not
exist.
Or
maybe
stop
feeling.
Holding
hands
with
a
mirage
Holding
hands
with
a
mirage
Holding
hands
with
a
mirage
Holding
hands
with
a
mirage
Holding
hands
with
a
mirage
Holding
hands
with
a
mirage
Holding
hands
with
a
mirage
Holding
hands
with
a
mirage
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