Mirror

I'd like to introduce you to Xander's an emo now, I guess

This is my song, Mirror, maybe

There's a mirror on the side of the wall and it's looking back at me

Whispering all the things that it can see about the two of us

There's a small little table and it's sitting in the hall

But he never gets used, so we help to console just the two of us

The reflection of you keeps me from stressing about this scary big world

How depressing it is, and to look across this hall and to see you on that wall, is so comforting

There's a little tiny ball with a pattern of burl