Who's that staring back in the mirror?
Why is she so familiar to me,
Yet so strange to you?
I could have sworn we'd made peace a few months back
So why are you trying to start a fight?

You know, I see you too
And all the things you do
I see you've got rips and tears
Your exterior isn't so new
We have this in common
So have you made peace with your reflection too?

You see, I've got all these memories
I sort through them from time to time
But when you're around
You trigger something in me I don't like

You pick through
And somehow you manage to find the one card
The one move, that could mean my demise

I know you can't tell
But you don't play nice
And this game,
It isn't so fun anymore