I woke up in another man shoes
I then got the blues,
Then I looked in a mirror to see what I could see
It wasn't myself looking back at me.
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This is spooky, like Halloween in reverse. Instead of looking around for a costume to dress up in, you feel that your way of life is a costume that was somehow foisted upon your core identity. Well conveyed!
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This is spooky, like Halloween in reverse. Instead of looking around for a costume to dress up in, you feel that your way of life is a costume that was somehow foisted upon your core identity. Well conveyed!