I don't look into the mirror, she'll be there.
Again and again.
Same eyes, same face, she'll be there.
Again and again.
The truth of my omition, she'll be there,
pulling me in. Again
And again she'll be there.
The brightest brown eyes, she'll be there.
She'll stare at me, she'll be there
The reality I fear, she'll be there
Again
and
Again she is there.
The beautiful brown skin, she'll be there.
Love, yes, love, she'll be there.
In the depths of my eyes, she'll be there
LOVE WHY, OH, WHY ARE YOU STILL THERE!?
In the chasm of my soul, I'll be there.
LOVE WHY, OH, WHY ARE YOU STILL THERE!?
In the mirror of truth, I'll be there!
LOVE WHY, OH, WHY ARE YOU STILL HERE!?
But I'm not...
Not...
Don't...
But I don't look in the mirror. |