Again I couldn't keep the words that I've promised to myself
Again, my mind is not like books I put in order in a shelf
Again, I started every little step the wrong way 'round
Right now, I wouldn't listen to my disharmonic sound
Why, why would I be talking to the person
Staring back at me in the mirror?
Why, why would I be talking to the person
Staring back at me at all?
Again, I couldn't settle in the traces I have left
Again, I couldn't let anyone closer to my chest
Again, I would be taking people's motion for some egocentric fading away
Why, why would I be talking to the person
Staring back at me in the mirror?
Why, why would I be talking to the person
Staring back at me at all?
Because, 'cause
Because skin is changing all the time
Because hope is rising all the time
Because glass is breaking all the time
Because plans are growing all the time
Because humans failing all the time
Because tears are drying all the time
Because there's stories ending all the time
Because there's new beginnings all the time
