everywhere I go, I am still there
I’m the first one to say “what are you doing here?”
there’s nothing more bitter than what I’m running to
because I’ll be there waiting with an old point of view

when I look in the mirror foggy and unclear
I prefer not to linger I get out of there
sometimes I don’t know him but he’s all I have
today I’m the stranger on the other side of the glass

time after time, I never came through
things aren’t what I thought and dreams don’t come true
I’ve left to abandoned the promise I’ve made
as if I say the words just to fill up the space