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Intro: We’re told, focus on the bigger picture 
But it’s the canvas itself 
For when it all boils down 
That’s all that’s left 
We’re all just reflections
In the Eyes of death 

We bout to go deep
**(Verse 1)**  
We’re told, focus on the bigger picture,  
But it’s the canvas, where we paint our scripture.  
When the noise dies down, and the lights go dim,  
What’s left are the echoes of a life worn thin.  

**(Chorus)**  
We’re all just reflections,  
In the Eyes of death,  
Haunted by shadows,  
Chasing our last breath.  
In the dark we linger,  
With secrets we keep,  
In this fleeting moment,  
We’re lost, not asleep.  

**(Verse 2)**  
Every scar a story, every tear a song,  
In this gallery of sorrow, we’ve all felt wronged.  
As the colors bleed, and the edges fray,  
We search for the meaning in the price we pay.  

**(Chorus)**  
We’re all just reflections,  
In the Eyes of death,  
Haunted by shadows,  
Chasing our last breath.  
In the dark we linger,  
With secrets we keep,  
In this fleeting moment,  
We’re lost, not asleep.  

**(Bridge)**  
So let’s embrace the chaos,  
Dance in the fire,  
For in the end, it’s the struggle that inspires.  
With each stroke of fate, we’ll find our way,  
In the canvas of life, we’re here to stay.  

**(Chorus)**  
We’re all just reflections,  
In the Eyes of death,  
Haunted by shadows,  
Chasing our last breath.  
In the dark we linger,  
With secrets we keep,  
In this fleeting moment,  
We’re lost, not asleep.  

**(Outro)**  
So let the colors fade, let the silence swell,  
In the canvas of existence, we’ve painted our hell.  
And when the final stroke has been laid to rest,  
We’ll find our reflections, and know we’ve done our best.

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