The Way You Look at Yourself

Staring in the mirror but I don’t know who
I’m staring at, I don’t have a clue
Wash my face maybe that’ll do, something to help, remember you
You ask why I cry, well I don’t know at times
I’m out of my mind, this body isn’t mine
Sometimes you feel dead, sometimes you feel alright
It’s so hard to talk, when you feel dead inside
You don’t feel alive, everything can’t coincide
Losing track of time, it’s a daily job my mine
Sometimes you feel dead, sometimes you feel alright
It’s so hard to talk, when you feel dead inside
You ask why I cry, well I don’t know at times
I’m out of my mind, this body isn’t mine
Sometimes you feel dead, sometims you feel alright
It’s so hard to talk, when you feel dead inside
You don’t feel aliv, everything can’t coincide
Losing track of time, it’s a daily job my mine
Sometimes you feel dead, sometimes you feel alright
It’s so hard to talk, when you feel dead inside