• I'm scared
    And while life is just a mirror
    Reflecting everything I've done
    I feel like it's shattered
    Or foggy from steam

    I don't know how this is going to turn out
    I'm not sure if I'm ready for anything
    I'm scared that I might not have a chance
    Well, I can see myself
    But not very well

    There are no words
    None that mean very much to me
    What's the point of talking
    If no one will remember what you say?
    Or what you don't

    What is the point of relationships?
    Or love?
    They will be satisfying for some time,
    But they'll all end up gone in the end
    Nothing is immortal

    What if I die unhappy?
    What if no one remembers me?
    I don't think anyone would care
    But if they did
    They can't do anything about it

    Mirrors are deceiving
    You only see the two-dimensional picture
    You see only what's been staring you in the face
    It doesn't matter
    So forget