Mirrors

Written by：Matt Hegarty/Eric Hillman/Brian Holl/Tommy Heap

My mind folding in the mirror

There's no way I'm seeing any clearer

Can you taste taste it on your tongue now

It's all that I can do to get around

My time is getting shorter

I see I'm changing in a photograph

My mind folding in the mirror

My mind my time

Last gate shifiting in my memory

Old kings taking up the territory

It's not nothing but it's not a lot

I'm not nothing but I'm not a lot

My time is getting shorter

I see I'm changing in a photograph

My mind folding in the mirror

My mind my time

You're the quiet in the violence

You're the stranger at the door

I don't wanna let you down

But I don't wanna do this any more

You're the quiet in the violence

You're the stranger at the door

I don't wanna let you down

But I don't wanna do this any more

You're the quiet in the violence

You're the stranger at the door

I don't wanna let you down

But I don't wanna do this any more

I don't wanna let you down

I don't wanna let you down