I look in the mirror and what do I see
I see some ugly creature looking back at me
It makes the same moves I do
Do I look that bad or is just me
Do I really look like I crawled out of a swamp?
Does the creature have as many bad relationships as me?
Does he fall in love to easily?
Will he and I ever find our true love?
Can the creature in the mirror and I change places
Does the creature feel the cuts on his body like I do?
Does he cry at night when he feels like all hope is gone?
Can the creature in the mirror help me?
Can he give me something to look forward to?
Does the creature on the other side of the mirror live some happy life?
Does he have a better life on the other side of the mirror?
I hope to never find out
I can’t take another disappointment in my life
I want to step through the mirror
Here I go
Stepping through the mirror
Nothing I can’t go through
I just feel the cold glass
Just what I thought
Another mirror
