A life who lives in the reflection
A soul lost in connection
I look in the mirror
And I do not like the recollection.

I see the reflection of my heart
I see my heartbeat, all apart
But I can't seem to see,
How I have hurt you from the start.

In my thoughts when I sleep
I dig so far, I dig so deep
When my mind aches and tires,
I carry on the night, in a weep.

I wear my mask every day
I try to make things my way
But in the end it does no good,
Still I remain, in the mask, I say.

The mask itself, it has worn
The mask itself, it has torn
I can't throw it away, not today,
For I will hurt you, so so forlorn.

A life who lives in the reflection
A soul lost in connection
I look in the mirror
I like the reaction
I love the reaction

Because I see you.