In the mirror I see
Just a figure of the boy that I used to be
And with your perfume in my lungs
I can't get the taste of you off my tongue
With this blood that I bleed
There's no way we'll end this is harmony
You tell me this is no fun
You should've said that when we were young and dumb
Yeah, don't care what you want
I'm dancing on my own
Yeah, don't care what you want
I'm dancing on my own
Yeah, are you happy now
I'm dancing on my own
Yeah, are you happy now
I'm dancing on my own
In the mirror I see
Just a figure of the boy that I used to be
And with your perfume in my lungs
I can't get the taste of you off my tongue