Besedila: Descendents. Other. Original Me.

Mirror, mirror please believe
I need to find a sign
All of my life?s spent wondering
Whose hiding behind this face of mine

Confusion, illusion, a misinterpretation
Of the original me

I need a sign, a simple chime
A windblown kiss across my mind
Solitude in the craziness
Of a world gone mad, a world behind

Confusion, illusion, a misinterpretation
Of the original me

What big thoughts you have
I can see them in your eyes
When you pretend to laugh
The reflection I see
Reminds me
Of somebody like me

Chance the day and spring a laugh
Don?t stray off the beaten path
Mental prostitution
In this universal institution

Confusion, illusion, a misinterpretation
Of the original me
Confession, agression, my time to end the session
One bang and I?m free

What big thoughts you have
I can see them in your eyes
When you pretend to laugh
The reflection I see
Reminds me
Of somebody like me

What big thoughts you have
I can see them in your eyes
When you pretend to laugh
The reflection I see
Reminds me
Of somebody like me.