New photos in threads
Roll past, out of mind
My mixed emotions
Begin to unwind
Another memory
Somewhere without me
She poses in mirrors
For all eyes to see
Can't believe what you say
I see what you do
I jump conclusions
But what does that prove?
Maybe I cry
All alone in the dark
Because my reflections
Don't quite hit the mark
Could it be true
I'm lost without you
And you've somehow found
The passion of youth?
The passion of dancing
Alone in a crowd?
Embracing the sounds
That spin you around?
Come Monday morning
The traffic is dense
My spirit is broken
It's shattered and tense
It's so complicated
My thread's in a knot
The rear view reflection is all that I've got
It's so complicated
My thread's in a knot
The rear view reflection is all that I've got