Besedila: Berlin. Count Three And Pray. Will I Ever Understand You.

Mirror, mirror tell me beware
Coldly revealing all the faces I wear
From a teasing smile for boys on the street
To a shifty glance for eyes looking too deep

Feel the light as it shines so bright
Will I ever understand you?
Reach inside the truth is alive
Will I ever understand you?

Always fighting to find out why
But it seems the answer fades into a white flag sky
Feel the light as it shines so bright
Will I ever understand you?