and it turned out to be a mirror
my reflection's so much clearer
when i'm not aware it's me
it was growing in my head
when everybody else was dead
and i climbed up it just to see
but i stood outside my being
i could understand that being
got too distracted by the present
to remember that my head is
and it's a long way down if you fall
and it's a long way up if you don't
and it's a long way down if you fall
and i ponder my disinterest
to imagine changing things