Talking to myself in the mirror again
Glass that holds secrets over my head
And every night I sit down and write about us
The two sides in between that stainless rust
A-ah, a-ah
You don't look at me the same anymore, mmm...
The mirrors storing all my phases on the wall, mmm...
Eyes that catch light and skin that shatters
The pieces you pick up, cut deeper than actors
Four corners that don't lie, but look at me backwards, backwards
And every night I sit down and write about us
The two sides in between that stainless rust
A-ah, a-ah
And every night I sit down and write about us
The two sides in between that stainless rust
A-ah, a-ah
You don't look at me the same anymore, mmm...
The mirrors storing all my phases on the wall, mmm...
And every night I sit down and write about us
The two sides in between that stainless rust
A-ah, a-ah
And every night I sit down and write about us
The two sides in between that stainless rust
A-ah, a-ah