Lyric Context Universe
i lie on my back and stare up at the stars
and wonder if they're staring back at me
when i start feeling sick of it all
i lie on my back and stare up at the stars
and wonder if they're staring back at me
when i start feeling sick of it all
who is she?
staring back
staring back at me
who is she?
staring back
staring back at me
i wanna be a warhol displayed on your wall
hung up there staring back at you
staring back at you
i wanna be a warhol displayed on your wall
hung up there staring back at you
staring back at you
it's like you're my mirror
my mirror staring back at me
i couldn't get any bigger
it's like you're my mirror
my mirror staring back at me
i couldn't get any bigger
it's like you're my mirror
my mirror staring back at me
i couldn't get any bigger
it's like you're my mirror
my mirror staring back at me
i couldn't get any bigger
just staring like nobody's business
just staring back at the lens like i know what's going on
in every photograph of me
just staring like nobody's business
just staring back at the lens like i know what's going on
in every photograph of me
she don't know
but i still can't tell she's staring back at me
i've got my hand on this here gun
she don't know
but i still can't tell she's staring back at me
i've got my hand on this here gun