The Mirror Lyrics

Eaten alive by this drive

There is a fever running in my veins

This feeling must be gyved

This feeling must be restrained

Memories like a mirror, broken dreams, broken glass

It seems like I've been here before, sometime in the past

Wash upon the skin, let's go back to where it begins

I see a train leave and still don't know where I've been

The callow kind must be preserved

Eschew this path, follow the light

The precocious class must be conserved

Desist the course, feel contrite

Memories like a mirror, broken dreams, broken glass

It seems like I've been here before, sometime in the past

Now I am on the train and I am staring into a mirror

I see the shadows behind me and it's all too familiar