Look in the mirror again
I haven't changed
Nearly enough
Look at the photographs again
There is a mother
With her child
Ooh to be you
Believe and it will come
There's a heart
In my chest
But I'm worried cause I can't feel my hands again
You are young and alive
You share your heart
Like it's god damn easy
You have so many friends
But you're fucking fake
With your flower bouquets
Ooh to be you
Believe and it will come
There's a heart
In my chest
But I'm worried cause I can't feel my hands again
Try again